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We hungered for each other.
We were fucking perfect for each other.
“Where is your daughter? Won’t she be wondering why a strange woman is in the house?” She shifted back and forth from foot to foot, dragging her tongue across her bottom lip, even more playful than before.
“She’s staying with a friend. All. Weekend.”
“Oh. But your housekeeper is still here.” She threw a look at the door, her lower lip quivering from anticipation. “How terrible for her to accidentally walk in on something so… egregious.”
I shook my head, inching closer. “Nice try, princess. Ginger is already gone. She’s very efficient. We’re all alone. Just you and I here in this big house.” I took another deep breath, giving her the kind of heated gaze that could burn down a house. She shuddered in response, a slight nervous tic appearing under one of her shimmering eyes.
“What about your soldiers? They’re on high alert.” She planted her hands on her hips, lifting her head high.
“Yes they are, princess, determined to protect what’s mine with their lives if necessary. However, they’ll only attack under my orders or if a bomb goes off. They won’t enter my home otherwise without explicit permission.”
“Don’t tempt me with the bomb idea.”
Laughing, I inched closer. “My wild vixen. I’d like to see you try. Now, I suggest you undress and lean over the edge of my desk while I get my paddle.”
“What? A paddle? You’re not serious.”
“Very. You heard me. I have just the thing for naughty girls who refuse to obey. Big. Dense. Perfection.” Unable to resist, I touched the tips of my fingers of one hand together, pressing them against my lips as I exaggerated the sound of kissing them. Her hard swallow sent a rush of adrenaline down my spine.
“What good is a spanking going to do?”
“You need a firm hand. You’ll thrive under my tutelage.” Tossing barbs back and forth was continuing to electrify both of us. My cock was rock hard and throbbing.
She laughed, glancing away as if preparing to distract me. “I don’t know what to say.”
“There’s no need. Just obey.” Now I was pushing her buttons, seeing how far she’d go, even more surprised when she didn’t fight me any longer, yanking off her shoes then lowering her head as she unfastened her jeans. When she spun around to face my desk in an action of modesty, I raked my hand through my hair.
Fuck.
She was everything that I shouldn’t want yet exactly what I needed. The reality hit me hard, like a sledgehammer in the gut.
I wasn’t entirely certain when I’d last been in the locked drawer that held what few implements of discipline I’d purchased over the years. A grin remained on my face as I headed for it, the cabinet one that only I had the key to. I found myself fumbling with the small set of keys, fighting to get the slender metal piece into the lock. When I opened the drawer, a sense of dominance rushed into my system. This was exactly as it should be.
The paddle was made of exotic wood, dense enough the sound when it was connected against skin was scintillating. Oddly, it had only been used once years before.
I pulled it into my hand, twirling it several times before taking a deep whiff. The slight scent was invigorating, but not nearly as much as Raven’s perfume lingering on my skin. I heard the beautiful woman grumbling under her breath, the rustling sound keeping the smile on my face.
When I turned around, my breath was caught in my chest for a few seconds. Seeing her completely compliant, leaning over the edge of my desk with her arms pressed against her sides was utterly breathtaking.
And I was so far removed from my comfort zone, I was shocked. Which almost never happened. It took me a few seconds to regroup. Then I advanced, taking my time to position her legs just so before running two fingers all the way down her spine. Goosebumps immediately appeared on her skin, her breathing becoming more ragged.
She’d pressed her cheek against the cool wood of the desk. I placed the paddle only inches away so she could gaze at the implement that would provide her needed discipline. Then I proceeded to lift one arm over her head then the other.
“Grip the edge of the desk for me, princess.”
Raven made a point of exaggerating her moves, flexing her fingers open and lifting them before curling one hand then the other around the edge. I tapped my hand on her rounded bottom, taking a few seconds to caress her smooth skin. Then I pressed my hand against the small of her back.
“Stay in position, my beautiful creature, or we’ll need to start again.”
She sucked in her breath, holding it when I took my time wrapping my fingers around the handle of the paddle, slowly tracing her arm to her back, then moving it ever so slowly along her spine to her bottom. By then every muscle in her body had tensed, her breath skipping and her skin glistening from tiny beads of perspiration.
The anticipation was killing her.
As it was me.
