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I spanked her ass with the belt. Her whole body stiffened for a second, as if shock were rushing through her.

“Cain,” she said, a desperate edge in her voice. That sound, combined with the sight of her shapely ass marked with my belt, made me even harder. I was about to come right in my pants from how much I wanted her–but I’d rather deny us both than satisfy her.

She writhed in the sheets, as far as she could move, as I went on spanking her.

“Want to tell me that you’re sorry?” I taunted. I wouldn’t care anyway.

“No,” she said into the sheets. “Definitely not sorry.”

She gasped at that next stroke of the belt.

“Good,” I said. “Because I don’t care,”

I was curious if she was still turned on, and I ran my fingertips across the curve of her ass. When I teased my fingertips over her clit, she was wetter than ever, and her thighs tightened around my hand, trying to hold me there as I stroked her clit rhythmically.

With my other hand, I toyed briefly with her rosebud. Her hips ground down against the bed, her slit tightening against my fingertips as she neared orgasm. No matter how red and sore her ass was, she moaned, trying to guide me back as I pulled away.

I ran my hand over her hair, gentle and comforting, then sank my fingers deep into her hair to hold her still as I whipped her ass. Her moans could’ve been pain or pleasure--it was all the same to me right now. One day, I’d turn every bit of pain into pleasure, but tonight…she owed me a debt and this was just one small part of what she owed.

I dropped the belt and delved between her thighs again, teasing her until she was on the very verge before standing back off the bed. She rolled onto her side as much as she could manage to keep an eye on me as I picked up her panties and dropped my trousers down my thighs.

I wrapped her panties around my cock and began to work myself back and forth. I could smell the faint tang of her arousal in the air, and it just made me want her even more.

“You don’t deserve this,” I told her. My cum sprayed across the curve of her back and her ass. She glared up at me but didn’t protest, and I leaned over and pressed a kiss to her forehead. “You look good wearing my cum. Soak in it all night.”

I loved the idea of having marked her with my cum.

“You’re a fucking psychopath,” she said.

“And you knew who you were playing with.” I got into bed beside her, my cock still hard.

Maybe she’d try to strangle me tonight with her chains, but I didn’t think I’d left enough play in them.

The threat didn’t keep me from falling into a deep sleep, sweeter than it had ever been before without Aurora by my side.

Chapter2

Stellan

Aurora had to be a thousand miles away by now, but when I thought I heard her voice in the hall, my heart jolted.

I rolled over and stared at the alarm clock. It was early morning, too early for Cain’s low rumble of a voice to be outside my door. I’d heard Cain fucking around last night, taking out his anger on some eager co-ed who was happy to have his touch, no matter how rough it was.

I pulled open the door, was startled to see Aurora wearing sleep shorts, a crop top and a guilty expression as her gaze met mine. Her cheeks had gone pink, and I wondered what the hell made the Demon’s daughter blush.

Cain stood behind her, a massive wall of tattooed muscle, wearing nothing but his boxers.

“What the fuck,” I asked eloquently.

“She can’t quit being our roommate,” Cain said pleasantly. “She’s going to pay us back for the damage to our cars.”

Aurora laughed. “Good luck with that.”

“Don’t fucking backtalk me.” Cain’s hand dropped to her ass, squeezing the curve of her ass hard. She bit her lower lip, and I couldn’t tell if it hurt or turned her on. “Go take a shower. You’re filthy.”

She waited until she reached the doorway to her room before she turned around and mocked Cain, “Becauseyou’refilthy.”

Cain took a step toward her, and the door swung shut in a hurry. Cain’s lips twitched, closer to a genuine smile then I thought I’d ever seen from him before.

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