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“No.” He didn’t blink as he said that one word.
“Then you don’t have an issue with me taking the rest of the day off?”
It took him a little longer to answer. “No.”
“Well, Mr. Moore, then I guess I’ll be back when I get back.” She didn’t miss the way his jaw hardened or how a muscle ticked under his cheek.
For several tense seconds, they did nothing but watch each other. Blythe felt like she had said something wrong, but she knew she hadn’t.
“I think you’ve forgotten your place, Miss Winters.” The dark blue of his eyes inflamed her as they traveled up and down her body.
Could he see how hard her nipples were? He stood, and she took a step back. Even in her heels, he towered over her. His hands went to his belt and started to undo it. Throat constricting and eyes widening, Blythe had a sickening, yet excited, feeling of what he planned on doing.
“Mr. Moore? What are you doing?” The sound of his leather belt being yanked through the loops of his slacks had moisture pooling in her panties. He didn’t answer, just sat back on the couch and stared up at her.
“I’m going to whip your ass for disobeying me.”
“What?” She squeaked, but she grew hotter at the thought.
“You’ll learn quickly enough that when I ask something, you will answer. I’m not one to play games. We may not be in the bedroom, and I may not be fucking you every which way, but I am still in charge.”
Good God.The man had a way with words that had her nearly in a puddle on the floor.
“Do you understand me completely, baby?” And there it was, the Dominant who took control and had her knees weak.
“Yes, Sir.” She whispered and eyed the belt once more. He patted his knees and leaned back.
“Then bend over and take your punishment like a good girl.”
She didn’t move right away, but not wanting to disappoint him further, she started to climb on the couch. His hand on her ass stopped her.
“Lift your skirt up, baby, and pull your panties down.” Standing back up, she gripped the hem of the skirt and shimmied it up her thighs and over her hips.
The natural lighting had her feeling extremely uncomfortable, but all thoughts of Dietrich not liking what he saw fled when she saw his erection nearly stabbing through his pants.
“Go on, Blythe. Take the panties off.” His sight was trained on her crotch, and she swallowed before sliding them down her legs.
Could he see how wet the material was? After she stepped out of them, he patted his thighs again, and she placed her knee on the couch and moved over him. He adjusted her so her middle rested over his thighs, ones that seemed as large as tree trunks.
The muscle was hard and unyielding beneath her belly. Toes touching the ground, bare ass in the air, and tits hanging beneath her, she felt exposed and tense for what he was going to do.
“Such a pretty, full ass.” He smoothed his hands over the cheeks of her rear, but she continued to stay tense. She just didn’t feel comfortable all of a sudden, not when he could clearly see in broad daylight how large her backside really was, not to mention her wide hips.
His fingers speared between her legs and rubbed her moisture around, but he removed them as soon as he touched her, and she breathed out in frustration. A slight shift in his movements told her he reached for the belt.
There was no sweet talk this time. After touching her for only that second, he brought the belt down on her ass. A squeal left her, and pain cut through her flesh.
“You only get five this time, but if you don’t obey me in the future, I’ll make it more, and I’ll use the cane.”
The cane?Fear and … anticipation speared her. He brought the belt down again, this time on the back of her legs. After each strike, he caressed her, easing the discomfort away slightly, but always reminding her she must always obey.
Once he delivered the last one, tears streaked down her cheeks and onto the marble floor.
“My pretty girl.” He had her up and sitting in his lap seconds later.
He shifted beneath her, and the sound of a zipper being brought down and a wrapper being opened surrounded her. She didn’t have a moment to understand what his intentions were before he had his dick buried in her pussy.
A low, deep groan left him, and she exhaled roughly. He gripped her hips and started lifting her up and down on his cock. She was so wet for him, and feeling his thickness stretch every inch of her was exhilarating.
