Page 46 of Sinful Honor


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I was at war with my body, longed to show her how much I wanted her. But no. Not tonight. Tonight she needed to be taken care of. Needed to heal first.

She wiggled.

Dangerously close.

“Don’t move.”

She turned her head, looked at me, her eyes just inches from mine, and defiance shone in them.

Burned into my soul.

“Why not? At least there’s no permanent damage from your sub-par bondage skills,” she said, sarcasm dripping from her voice.

Madre di Dio.

My dick tightened, and I clenched my jaw.

“What would you, little girl, know about the quality of my bondage skills?” I caressed her hair, and for a moment, she leaned against my hand before she straightened again and tightened her eyes.

I waited for whatever smart-ass retort she would come up with.

But when uncertainty entered her eyes, white-hot desire shot through me.

Holy fuck.

What a dichotomy of defiance and vulnerability.

A vision—her on her knees with my dick in her mouth and uncertainty clouding her eyes—settled in my mind.

My dick throbbed.

I held her gaze—until she looked down, her cheeks tinged in red.

Just as I thought. Nothing, she knew nothing about that side of sexual fantasies.

The kind I’d learned and practiced in the club back home that Hawk and I frequented. The kind where whippings happened for the pleasure of both, and slaves desired to be just that for their Dom.

I stroked her hair on the back of her head, then let her strands of hair slide through my fingers, then tightened my grip and pulled until she leaned back, a throaty cry escaping her mouth, and her eyes locked with mine.

I leaned forward, let my eyes glide down to the creamy skin of her throat, before staring back into her eyes.

“You’re out of your depth, Mia Stellina,” I whispered, then tugged, and she sighed. “It’s time to lose the attitude.”

I could feel her body stiffen, could feel her silent defiance without her having to say a peep.

She was a fighter.

My little fighter.

“Or I’ll help you lose it by taking you over my knee.” I leaned even closer until my nose touched her ear. “And prove to you how a spanking can be both painful and pleasant.”

I inhaled her scent like the animal I was, and the primal urge to take her burned high like a flame suddenly fed by pure oxygen.

I exhaled.

Calmed myself down.

Not yet.

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