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“It’s the job,” he says.
Disappointment hits me. Why do I care though? I’m in this for the money, always have been. But sometime between our first kiss and now, I’ve been feeling something. I haven’t named it, haven’t examined it, only let it blossom. Now, I’m afraid it’s going to be trampled in the dirt.
Instead, his lips brush mine.
“And it’s more than that,” he whispers.
I kiss him. I can’t help myself. He returns the kiss then pulls my hair, yanking me back. I gasp in pain.
“Greedy,” he chides.
“Asshole,” I snap back, but my hands are still on his chest, fingers digging into his muscles.
“You still need to be punished. I was thinking a spanking would do.”
I bark a little wild laugh. “I bet.”
“A spanking, and I’m going to fuck your tight little ass until you scream.”
I gasp in shock as he shoves open the door, releasing my hair. He stalks to the elevator, pausing only for a moment to look back over my shoulder. His expression beckons me and makes a bleak promise: follow, and he will do exactly what he says he’s going to do.
I unbuckle my seatbelt as fast as I can, feeling both terrified and elated, and hurry after him.
Chapter24
Renata
His palm comes down hard on my bare skin, spanking me rough. “There you go,” he murmurs when I moan, wiggling my hips in the air.
I’m in his room. On his bed. Naked, face-down on a pillow, head turned so I can see his cock straining against his black boxer briefs.
My hands are tied at the wrist and stretched out over my head.
“How long are you going to tease me for?” I moan as he runs a hand between my leg, fingers brushing down my pussy, only barely grazing my swollen, aching clit. “Lanzo, you’re killing me.”
“Not yet,” he says, fingernails raking down my back. I moan, biting the pillow. “Lovely fucking girl. This is a punishment, my Ren.”
“Feels more like a game.” I struggle at the binds around my wrists. Silk rope. I wonder why he had that. It’s tight enough that I can’t easily escape, but not so tight that I’m actually stuck.
“Game, punishment, whatever you want to call it.” He slides a finger deep inside my pussy than pulls back and spanks me.
I yelp, groaning.
Ten minutes he’s been doing this. Spank, tease, finger-fuck, spank again. He brings me to the edge then yanks me back, leaving me panting and drooling, wanting more. His wicked smile drives me wild with rage and need.
“Have you had enough yet, my good girl?” He looks at me with pure adoration in his eyes. “Do you want to admit defeat? Tell me you made a mistake? Beg for my forgiveness?”
“Never.” I lengthen my spine, shifting my shoulders. His eyes widen slightly. I can tell he likes to stare at my body. It’s intoxicating, that pure hunger. “I’d rather take it.”
“Good girl,” he says, teasing my pussy again. He slides his finger deep inside me, gets it nice and wet, then pushes it against my anus. I suck in a breath, surprised by the sudden change, but excited by the sensation of his finger entering me. I shiver with need, eyes closing. “You like that?” He slides another finger inside. “You enjoy that, lovely girl?”
“I’m not supposed to like my punishment, am I?”
“No, you are now. But this only means I have to give you more.”
I groan at the prospect. “I’m not sure—I mean, I don’t think—”
“Don’t be nervous.” He takes off his boxer briefs. Strokes his massive, thick cock. So hard it’s twitching. “You’re doing so well, little Ren. You can take me. You can take all of me.”
