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“Fine,” she murmured, rising to her feet. “I don’t know what we’re doing h—”
“Be quiet.”
Her lips formed in an adorable O, her eyes going wide. Then she shut her mouth, her cheeks flushing pink.
“Look, the fact that neither one of us has so much as dated someone…that matters. It matters a lot. Maybe it means…everything. Yes, it’s possible this is simply sprinting down the last leg of a dead-end road. It could very well be true that it’s not enough. A case of too little, too late. But I don’t care. Here is how it’s going to be.” I glanced at my watch. It was 8:01 AM. “We’ve got two days left, correct? Today and tomorrow? Well, we’re not doing an hour today. Or tomorrow either, for that matter.”
“Nick, what the hell does that—”
I held up my hand. “I said,quiet.”
She blushed but didn’t say anything more.
“It’s just after eight, so from now until midnight Monday morning—that’s about forty hours from now—your fucking ass ismine. You get me? You do whatever I say. No matter what. That’s how it’s going to be. So, you’ve got two choices here: say the words, and this is done, for good. Or you say ‘yes, sir.’”
She went ashen at my words, and I had to exert considerable will not to grin at her. I liked keeping her off balance, surprising her. I liked controlling her. That was one of the harder realizations I’d come to during this week, but on that one I was now at peace. I enjoyed it. It was right. It was what she needed…even if she didn’t understand why. Perhaps she never would? And depending upon what she said in the next few seconds, she’d either give herself the chance to make that discovery, to possibly uncover that mysterious part of her drives and desires…or she’d close the door to it forever.
I pressed further. “I intend to take full advantage of this time, and I will use you in whatever fucking way I decide. Maybe this is a lost cause and I’m barking up the wrong tree. But at least I’ll have the next two days to remember. No matter what happens, I’ll have those. And so willyou. So, make your choice.”
She stared up at me for a moment, her eyes unreadable, then she looked away, sighing. “Fine.”
“What’s that? I want thewords, Eva. Two choices only here.”
Throwing up her arms in either exasperation or resignation, she almost snarled the words. “Fine!If this will finally get these ideas out of your head, I’ll do it.” She grasped her hair at the top of her head with both hands, her fingers sinking into it. “Fuck it, Nick. I’ll do it. What have I got to lose?”
I grasped her wrist, and she yelped as I brutally yanked her to her feet, holding her tight against me, my fist clenched in the front of her t-shirt. I pressed my hips against her as she trembled in my arms, and I knew she could feel my rapidly hardening cock against her belly, even through my jeans. “Say thewords.”
She raised her eyes to mine, her face suddenly pale, but her lips a bright pink. “Yes…sir.”
I watched, silent, not moving a muscle. I needed to be sure. “You understand, when we leave this room, unless you say the words,anythingthat happens to you is out of your hands until Monday at midnight.”
She shivered just the slightest bit. “Yes.”
“Good…that’s good.” I let go of her shirt and released her wrist. She rubbed the red marks left upon her skin, giving me a sidelong glance. I took a step back. “Turn around and take your panties down.”
“W-what?” She dropped her hands, gripping her thighs.
“Did you not understand me?” I twirled my finger in the air. “Turn around, take those slutty little panties down, and show me your bottom.”
My cock was aching hard as I watched her move, the little nervous glance over her shoulder at me as she bent making my erection throb still more. The satin slid down, hooked around her thumbs, revealing the twin pale moons of her buttocks. I hiked her shirt higher up onto her lower back, in order to get the best view.
“No, just hold them there. Stay in position.”
As she bent, her face burning with her blush, I fondled her presented bottom. “All the marks are totally gone now from your spanking. That’s unacceptable.”
“Nick—”
“Shutthat mouth,” I snapped, giving her vulnerable bottom a harsh smack, the sound echoing in the silent room. The ghostly pink outline of my handprint began to form upon her right buttock as I continued kneading and caressing her presented flesh.
“I think we’ll take care of that now. This ass iswaytoo pristine.”
I moved to the other bed, sitting on the side, and beckoned to her. “Come on. Over here, across my lap.”
She tried to haul her panties back up, and I stopped her with a snap of my fingers. “Leave them where they are.”
Haltingly, she obeyed, the red satin still bunched around her pale thighs, causing her to take small, mincing steps. Climbing up, she grunted softly as she prostrated herself across my legs as ordered. I took a moment to stroke up and down the lengths of her thighs, gently squeezing the soft, delicate flesh there, loving the way she shivered as my fingers delved between them, into the humid heat near their apex. I softened my voice slightly. “It’s all right. Be still now. This won’t be so bad, Eva.”
Pinning her in place with my arm across her lower back, my hand splayed along the upper curve of her hip, I brought my other palm down hard against her bottom, her buttocks wobbling with the harsh blow. She drew a sharp breath, but otherwise stayed silent. I caressed both cheeks again, smoothing my hand over them before laying another harsh slap to her ass, lower down this time. I loved watching how her flesh moved under the punishment, and I loved more seeing her bury her face against the covers in mortification.
