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She’d barely eaten by the time I finished my food, but when I pushed my plate away, she got to her feet with a small sigh. She led the way to a nearby bathroom and I smirked. She was so resigned to this that she went without a single argument. It was a small victory, but I’d take it.
I crossed my arms and leaned against the sink as I watched her pee on the stick. The air was thick as we waited, and just like I expected, the test was negative yet again. It disappointed me that a pregnancy obviously didn’t take, but I got a grim satisfaction out of seeing that result because I knew what came next.
On the second day, I’d told her that every time her pregnancy test returned negative, I would fuck her. It wasn’t because I was desperately trying to get her pregnant within the five-day time limit, although I let her think that. It was because once I kicked her out, I’d be back to stroking my cock for a release. I wanted to take advantage of her tight cunt for as long as I could. I was fucking her for my benefit.
I reminded myself of that, although I couldn’t quite shake the feeling I got when she was on her knees and staring up at me like a good girl with my cock in her mouth. Or the way her lips felt against mine. Her touch. The way her face looked when she was on the verge of an orgasm.
No. None of that matters.
I absolutely refused to believe that I looked forward to having her writhing under me and hearing her scream my name as I brought her to ecstasy over and over again. I wouldn’t even consider that her pleasure might bring me more satisfaction than my own. That wasn’t the nature of our relationship.
We returned to the dining room, and I grabbed the phone I’d left sitting on the table. Belle stepped away from me, attempting to resume her seat, but I quickly put my arm around her waist and yanked her body against mine, my erection pressed against her belly, and let her know I had no intention of letting her finish her lunch.
I grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward my playroom, an entirely selfish eagerness coursing through me. I couldn’t wait to see her face down with her ass in the air. I was going to ravage her.
Chapter21
Belle
Sebastian pulled me, my small wrist bound in the palm of his large hand. I couldn’t deny the fact that I was excited, that a wave of desire shot down my spine as we inched closer. Silence occupied our journey from the main castle to the depths of darkness where his playroom was located. I locked my gaze on his broad shoulders as we approached the large door and a bloom of a smile pulled at the corners of my lips. But I let it lapse the moment his jaw jutted in my direction. With his gaze tethered on me, he turned the knob and pushed the door open.
“I have something special for you today, Belle,” he said, his words coming out low.
I opened my mouth to ask questions, the opportunity snatched from me when he raised a brow. He sliced his gaze from the empty, dim room to me, and my breath hitched in my throat at the darkness brewing behind his hazel eyes. I stepped inside, and the door closed behind us. Without waiting for him to say anything else, I removed my clothes. Just like a ritual. Just like he liked it. I let my bra float to the carpet and twirled a lock of hair around my finger as I waited. The warmth of his breath crawling over my skin forced a gasp from my lungs.
“I’ve bred you, and fucked you,” he said, tangling his fingers in my hair. “But I have yet to leave my mark on you.”
His lips touched my bare shoulder, and it sent my pulse staggering. I knew just from the way his fingers danced around the curves of my body that this wasn’t going to be like the other four fucks. The words forged from his tongue were dipped in maliciousness.
“W-what are you going to do to me?” I squeaked out the words. Desperate for an inkling of an answer about my fate.
A slow breath eased from his nostrils. “Make you cry. Make you beg. Make you mine.”
I swallowed down the words sprouting on my tongue as he instructed me to walk over to a leather-bound bench with velvety straps. It looked somewhat like a typical massage table, except it had cushioned placements for arms and legs.
“Um…” I said, eyeing the unfamiliar contraption.
“On your stomach, forearms on the front and knees on the back.”
I did as instructed, and got comfortable on the soft leather bench. The minute I placed my head into the headrest, his hands went to work securing my limbs. I only imaged how I looked lying on a leather bench with my ass high in the air, back arched and legs forced apart. Everything about it was humiliating, but sent a rush of electricity surging through me at the same time. He admired me for some time, the pads of his fingers trailing up and down my bare back, and between my thighs.
The deep moan vibrating off his chest interrupted the dull silence of the room. “Nothing makes me happier than when you’re forcefully exposed to me.”
I whimpered, and a deep-seated dark chuckle broke past his lips. The rasp of his zipper filled the room, followed by the clanking of his belt and the removal of his shoes. I didn’t need to see him to know his eyes were anchored to my naked body. I was sure he didn’t even blink as he undressed himself. I flashed my tongue over my bottom lip as he moved behind me. A door opened, and once it closed, a small sigh of relief washed over me, but the feeling fled when the smooth surface of a leather belt slid down the middle of my back.
I twisted to see, but the palm of his hand found the back of my head and he pressed it down. The smooth side of the belt trickled down my back a few more times before he let it rest on my ass.
“Has someone ever spanked my little breeding girl before?”
“N-no.” My words came out weak.
He leaned in, his minty breath seeping into my nostrils. “Good. Because I was getting a little pissed off thinking you had no cherries left for me to pop.” He forced his hand underneath me and pinched my nipple. “I can’t wait to hear you stutter.”
My nerves snapped when the leather belt kissed the tender skin of my ass. I flinched, my muscles growing taut as his sinister laugh peppered the air. He caressed the skin, soothing the sting lingering on my flesh.
“That was just a warm-up. You got ten more of these coming, princess.”
Gearing up for another mild sting, the crisp sound of buzzing cloaked the air before it fizzled out as he pressed a device to my clit. I tried to fight the intense sensation of the device violently sucking my clit, but it was no use.
