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I fidgeted on the table, pressing my legs together demurely until he grabbed them and forced them wide apart.
“You wouldn’t do that here,” I insisted as I blushed.
“Would I not, babygirl?”
I didn’t answer. I knew that he would.
I swallowed hard. Not only was he planning to look at me for the first time, but he was going to see that he was unequivocally correct. I was wet, and it was exactly for the reason he suspected, and that only made my shame run that much deeper. My core clenched fiercely, and a tiny whimper escaped my lips.
He pressed his body against mine, and I felt the iron steel of his erection right against my cloth-covered pussy.
He leaned forward, kissing the cusp of my shoulder before trailing up the expanse of my neck to kiss my cheek. I turned my head a little, earning a deliciously possessive kiss that made my insides quiver just as much as my fingers currently were.
“Do you trust me,moya malyshka?”
“Yes,” I whispered. My voice was tentative, but it was at least partially true. Frankly, I think I was telling him that I wanted him to look at me like he’d threatened he would and then maybe, just maybe, I’d find out what it felt like to have a man’s mouth between my legs for the first time.
He kissed me once more before he pulled away and stared into my eyes with his own seductive gaze. His other hand dropped a little lower, brushing against the upper crest of my ass, and I shivered hard.
“If you disobey the rules I put in place for you, babygirl, I’m going to put you over my knee. Your bottom will be entirely bare, not just because it will allow me to see just how bright red those cheeks get as I punish them, but also so I can see just how wet it makes this delicious pussy,” he warned with a rumbling purr. I shivered harder in his arms, imagining that very scenario.
“You should know that the spanking will sting very much, and it will last far longer than you want it to, babygirl. You might even cry over my knee, but I think you will come even harder for me once it’s over because of it,” he continued.
My core squeezed so tight that I nearly doubled over.
Why was I reacting like this? Why did a part of me actually want it to happen?
“Now, I think I’m finally ready to take down those pretty pink panties of yours. I’m very curious as to what I’m going to find.”
I knew what he’d find, which made the whole experience even more shameful than I could have ever imagined. His hands settled on my waist and the heat of his touch made my pussy clench ferociously hard.
“Please…” I blushed and tried to close my legs, but his body kept them wide apart. The only thing it did was reveal how much of an effect he was having on me.
“Is there something you’d like to tell me, babygirl?”
I shook my head, my face too hot to say anything else. I didn’t want to tell him what he’d find. That almost seemed worse than him just finding my arousal pooling between my thighs all on his own. His fingertips slid down the sides of my waist, gliding past my hips and then onto the tops of my legs. I shivered, heated tendrils of fire cascading through me with wild abandon.
I tucked my face into the crook of his shoulder, trying to hide as he stood over me. The door opened behind us, and I started, whimpering quietly.
“Out,” he ordered. His voice was fierce and hearing it made me quiver the slightest bit, but it wasn’t directed at me. Thankfully, his body was hiding mine.
The door closed, and it didn’t open again.
“The only person that’s going to lay eyes on my bride is me,” he growled fiercely, and my heart thumped in my chest.
He pushed my dress roughly up around my waist, and I cried out in shock. His fingertips caressed the hem of my lacy pink panties. I’d chosen them with the sincere hope that maybe Sergei would finally take me tonight. The lace was sheer in places, and he’d be able to see that I was shaved fully bare through them with ease.
His touch flitted across the thin lace, and I gasped, my sensitivity at an all-time high.
“These are very pretty,moya malyshka,”he murmured, his breath tickling the sensitive hairs along my earlobes. I shivered.
“Sergei,” I whined.
“I think they’re going to look even prettier when I pull them down to your knees,” he breathed, his husky desire apparent in his own voice.
“You can’t…” I started, but he cut me off with a hard kiss.
“I meant what I said, babygirl. I’m going to look at you, and in that, you don’t get a choice,” he whispered.
