Page 11 of Sold to the Enemy


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She shook nervously then. Watching as he flexed his hands, she bit her lip. Despite her nerves, her legs pressed together with hidden desire.

He pointed down the hall and she hesitantly began walking in the direction he wanted. She heard him following her, knew he could see the naked curves of her backside as her hips swayed and she felt her wetness grow between her thighs.

When they reached the bedroom, she heard him close the door behind her. Her heart hammered and her blood boiled with feverish passion.

“How do you think I should punish my naughty slave for leaving my side without permission?” Edagon whispered and she shivered. Without thinking, her hands flew to protect her backside and she looked away, embarrassed.

“A spanking! Good idea, Aubrie. Come here,” he commanded. She saw him open a drawer beside the bed and pull out a black leather paddle.

She hesitated for a long moment.

“If I have to come over there and fetch you, not only are you going to get your bottom paddled, but I’ll add my belt to the mix to truly teach you what happens to naughty humans,” he warned and she shivered.

Her clit throbbed and her legs felt weak with desire.

What was wrong with her? Why did his threats of spanking turn her on so much?

Her feet moved toward him of their own accord.

“Edagon,” she breathed as she approached him.

He grabbed her wrist and tossed her over his knees, locking one leg around hers so her bottom lay high in the air and her thighs were spread, exposing her already very wet pussy to his view. His fingers edged at her secret folds, gliding across her arousal with such ease that she whined with shame.

“Look at this, my woman is looking forward to being taught a lesson by her master, isn’t she?” he said nonchalantly and she felt a flush rush hotly over her face.

He circled her clit then and she keened, embarrassed at her body’s wanton reaction.

“Ask me to punish you, bad girl,” he directed and she moaned. A ball of need knotted at the bottom of her spine, and she shivered from the intensity of it.

“Oh, God, please, Master. Please punish me,” she begged.

His fingers left her pussy and she whined out loud. Her clit pulsed at his absence, wanting him to continue, to allow her release.

“Bad girls don’t get to come yet, slave,” he warned and she shivered with anticipation.

His fingers traced the cleft of her ass.

“You’ve been very bad, Aubrie. You leave me no choice but to punish this bottom inside and out,” he said, unable to mask his own desire.

She heard him rummaging around in his nightstand drawer again and she tried to turn her head to see, but a sharp smack on her right bottom cheek reminded her that she was no longer in charge. Straightening her body, she waited, keenly aware of just how naked she was and just how much her bottom already hurt.

Then he took his hand and spread her bottom cheeks wide enough so that she had no doubt he was staring at her virgin rosebud. She struggled, not wanting him to see her most private of places, but with his leg over hers, there was no escaping his strength.

A wet slippery liquid plopped on top of her tight rosette and she couldn’t help but whine out loud as he began to smooth it over her rim of muscle. Slowly he pressed against her channel and she fought him as much as she could. Clenching her cheeks together, she wrestled against his advances but he was relentless. Eventually, his thumb breached her bottom hole and she cried out at the foreign invasion. It hurt far more than she had expected as he stretched her rosette for the very first time.

His thumb pumped in and out of her bottom and she keened from it.

“You were a very bad girl now, Aubrie, weren’t you,” he coaxed her, all the while pressing in and out of her bottom.

“Yes, Master,” she replied, feeling a sheen of sweat come over her.

“Do you know how I felt? When I saw that man point his gun at you?”

“No, sir,” she whined.

“It terrified me. I realized that I would do whatever I had to do to keep you safe and protect you from harm. I also realized that I needed to be firmer with my woman to teach her that she was meant to be by my side and stay there,” he said and she stilled, feeling his digit work its way deeper into her bottom.

“You care if I live or die?” she asked in disbelief.

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