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“Good girl. Now get on your knees. It’s time for your punishment.”

Leaving as an option, the hell it still is. The door is right there. I could grab my leggings, put them back on and rush out of the house. I could make the safe choice. The one that doesn’t put my heart in the crossfires of heartbreak. I could do a lot of things, but what I actually do is the opposite of everything I’m thinking.

Giving into the lust, the need for Callum’s undeniable touch, I do as he asks. The second my knees kiss the cold floor, I stare up at him, loving the approval that reflects in his eyes. Callum is many things; a monster, the devil in reincarnation, but right now, he is mine.

CALLUM

I was trying to give her an option without saying it flat-out, and now she’s on her knees at my feet like an obedient little girl. I’m not sure I would’ve let her walk out of here if she had tried; nevertheless, it feels like progress on my part. My cock is hard as concrete, and there’s nothing more that I want to do than fuck her right here on the floor, but I have a point to prove.

If I’m to win her back, I’ll have to use her one weakness against her. Her body. I feel like an asshole for doing it this way. However, she’s beyond reason when I’m not touching her, and there’s no way I’ll ever let her go. Reaching for my belt, I undo it. The sound of the metal clanking makes her pretty blue eyes widen a smidge more. I tug it free and hold it in one hand. She looks at the leather instead of me, and I can already picture her conjuring all kinds of thoughts.

“What are you going to do? Spank me?” Her voice quivers, and I wonder if it’s from fear or arousal. Probably the first guessing from the way fear licks the corners of her gaze.

I don’t want her to be afraid. I want her to be liquid in my hands. Pinching her chin between my fingers, I force her to look at me. “While spanking you seems very tempting right now, I get the feeling it would be nothing but a mere reward for you. So I have something else planned. Tonight I’m going to show you who owns you.” Her delicate throat bobs as she swallows and I release her chin, taking the belt into both hands.

“Put your head down,” I order, and she drops her head forward almost instantly. Fuck. She’s so submissive when she wants to be and stubborn every other time. I bring the belt around her neck and listen as an audible gasp meets my ears. I don’t say a word, letting her draw her own conclusions as I fasten it around her neck, ensuring it’s snug but not so tight that she can’t breathe. The leather presses against her slim throat, and with nothing more than a tug, I’ll be in complete control. I pull on it gently as soon as I’m finished, forcing her to look up at me.

Desire shimmers in her blue eyes when they meet mine, and she looks like a damn masterpiece naked from the waist down. Her lips are plump, her pussy exposed, all with my belt around her delicate little neck.

“Let’s go,” I growl. My own desire for her makes it difficult for me to follow through on what I want to do. She looks exquisite, and I want to thrust my cock deep inside her. She goes to push up off the floor, but I smirk and press a hand to her shoulder. “No, little bird. You’ll crawl for me while I hold onto the belt. Then when we reach the bedroom, I’m going to fuck your pussy until you beg me to stop.”

“Oh god,” she whimpers, still doing as I instruct. I tug on the belt, guiding us down the hall. It takes every ounce of fucking strength inside me not to put an end to this and take her from behind, ending both our misery for release. I grit my teeth and remind myself that the wait will be worth the reward. Tugging the belt harder, I make her move faster. A breathless mewl escapes her and the sound goes straight to my cock.

“Keep up, little bird. You don’t want me to fuck you out in this hall. Anyone could come out and find you like this. Do you want that?” It’s a lie. I would never let anyone see her like this, much less let them watch me fuck her. I’d cut their eyes out of their skulls before allowing that to happen, except what she doesn’t know won’t hurt her. Moving faster, her hands slap against the stone floor. I smirk, staring down at her pussy, watching as her arousal coats the inside of her thighs. It’s beautiful how her pussy drips for me.

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