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My nipples peaked and my clit pounded with desire. I tensed, a bit irritated that he deemed it his responsibility to decide when my day ended. Who did he think he was?

I glanced back at him, lifting my chin a bit defiantly. I thought twice about what I said next, but I decided to go ahead and say it. Maybe he would finally give me the attention I so desperately craved. Either way, I was getting more aroused the more I thought about it.

“I’m an adult. I’ll go to bed when I want,” I replied, making no effort to conceal my rebelliousness. I waited as my heartbeat sped up, not really knowing what he might do.

“Do you need a dose of my belt first, little girl?”

His voice had lowered, now laced with a husky kind of seduction that held me captive as I tried to process his threat. My muscles tightened, anticipating that terrible lash. My clit pulsed and I knew without a doubt that I didn’t want a spanking.

I wanted a fucking, and he wasn’t going to give it to me.

You’re just going to take things in your own hands once you get into bed, dirty girl.

“I’m pretty tired anyway,” I replied, not caring if I came off sassy or not.

With an annoyed huff, I tossed my hair over my shoulder, flounced off, and headed down the hall to my bedroom. I hadn’t even realized that he was following me until I turned to close my door behind me, and his broad hand wrapped around my upper arm. A surprised gasp escaped my lips, and I stared up into the icy depths gazing back at me.

“Did you learn something today about what happens when you tease me, sweet girl?”

My nipples stood so erect that they ached, almost as though they were answering for me. The soaked seat of my panties only grew wetter, and I desperately wanted to reach down and rub that needy little bud until I broke.

His gaze held mine as if he knew exactly what I was thinking, and my cheeks heated. With a breathy pant, I managed to force myself to nod. My pussy clenched hard, and I bit my lip as he leaned in and brushed his lips against the edges of my earlobe. A spiraling jolt of pleasure raced straight down to my clit, and I shivered hard.

“You should know something though.”

I shook harder, quickly losing control of my ever-intensifying arousal. With him this close, I wanted nothing more than to for him to kiss me. I breathed in deep, surrounding myself in his overwhelmingly masculine scent. Without meaning to, I leaned forward just enough to brush my aching nipples against his chest. It felt even more perfect than I could have hoped for.

“You won’t be wearing a bra tomorrow either,” he whispered, the soft seductive rumble sending another shiver down my spine.

Then he pulled away, gently grabbed my arm, and turned me back so that he could swat my jean-covered bottom on both cheeks with his hand. It stung only a tiny bit, but it was enough to practically send my pussy into convulsions.

“Off to bed now,” he dictated.

I didn’t argue because as soon as the door closed, I rushed to strip every piece of clothing off my body. There was a long cotton nightshirt waiting for me and I pulled it over my head before I turned off all the lights, jumped into bed, and slipped my hand into my panties with frantic urgency. I closed my eyes and imagined what would have happened if I had told him I had needed his belt. I came so hard so quickly that I had to slap my hand over my mouth to muffle the scream that came along with it.

Sated for the moment, I fell asleep.

* * *

I woke up in the middle of the night, my entire body on fire. I wasn’t certain if I had dreamt something naughty or what, but I felt even needier than I had when I’d gone to bed earlier. I reached beneath my nightshirt and hesitantly traced my erect nipples, sighing with pleasure. It didn’t seem like enough though. If I was honest with myself, I knew what I really wanted, and it wasn’t my own touch.

It washis.

Did he want someone like me? Did he think I was nothing more than his ward or did he see me as a woman? I lay there for several minutes, running through every scenario that had happened between us from the time I slammed the door in his face to the way he squeezed my bottom just a tiny bit when he’d swatted me just before sending me to bed tonight.

I wanted to know more.

Finally, I decided to get up and go look for him, not really sure if I wanted to tell him to fuck off for leaving me so confused or to ask him to fuck me so hard that I felt it in the morning. I had a feeling that either option would garner me attention, either over his knee or on top of his cock.

I didn’t give myself enough time to second guess myself. I just went.

With as much silence as I could, I turned the doorknob and peered down the hallway. Everything was dark except for a sliver of light peeking out from one of the doors not far from my bedroom.

It was his study.

I tiptoed down the hall and paused right before the entryway. Cautiously, I wrapped my fingers around the edge of the door and pulled it open, allowing even more light to cascade around me. I crept inside, holding my breath so that I could be totally silent.

That’s when I saw him.

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