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“Come here, my naughty girl.” Bastian sounded more disappointed than angry, but she could sense Ethan’s fury without needing to look at him.
She hobbled forward on teetering legs like a baby bird, her eyes never leaving the ground.
“I told you,” Ethan chastised her, “you must never even think of disobeying me.”
“I apologize, Master.”
“Now you must be punished.”
“Turn around,” Bastian said.
She did as he said.
At first, Bastian’s hands skimmed her back so lightly, so softly, it made her confused. He caressed her flesh with his fingertips, as light as a feather. She realized he was teasing her with a soft brush along with his fingers. One hand lowered down across her butt. He rubbed her behind briskly in circles, through the damp panties she still had not removed.
Suddenly, she heard them tear and felt him rip them roughly from her body.
It wasn’t as smooth and effortless as the romance books made it seem, and she almost fell backwards from the force of it.
But it was also a hundred times hotter.
His hand returned to her exposed bottom, kneading again in fast circles, as if priming her for something else.
Smack!
The wooden spoon cracked painfully across her bare ass.
Valentina cried out.
“Silence,mon amour!”
She bit her lip as tears of pain and shame filled her eyes and streamed down her cheeks. She knew Ethan would be watching her humiliation and loving every moment. But then something else happened. Hot, slick juices trickled down her thighs.
Valentina was so aroused she could scarcely breathe.
“Don’t move.”
Bastian began to unbind her chignon adroitly, removing the bobby pins and hair ties that held her coiffure in place. He was definitely no stranger to a woman’s hair. His hands were speedy, and he was gentle once again. When he had removed all the pins, he combed through it with his long fingers, allowing it to cascade down her back.
Without asking, he tied the scarf around her eyes, blindfolding her. The feeling of utter submissionwas delectable. All of her other senses heightened fervidly.
Bastian’s skilled hands spanned her bare waist and touched her nude hips. His thumbs sauntered lower, grazing the small of her back and fondling the curve of her rump. His mouth nipped the back of her neck, and she forgot how much she hated the other man in the room. She forgot her plan to resign from the firm. She forgot that she wanted to escape him.
She heard Ethan move across the tent, coming to a stop in front of her.
“This is going to hurt,” he warned her, applying cold, metal clamps to her nipples.
The pain was sharp, and Valentina hissed in response as Bastian continued to caress her body.
“It will hurt worse when I take them off.”
Valentina couldn’t wait.
Bastian moved away from her and she immediately missed his touch, as though she were already addicted to the attention of two men. But a moment later she caught a whiff of Ethan’s cologne behind her, and he rasped her skin with his hot tongue. He bit her earlobes and whirled inside the delicate shell of her ear, invading, claiming, breaching all of her defenses.
She almost lost her balance and moved to correct herself.
He captured her wrist.
