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“I need some …” I swallow in embarrassment and gnaw on my lip as I feel him lift me in his arms like I weigh nothing.
Jacob carries me to the bed and sits me down and my legs go under me as I feel the bed dip.
He brushes a strand of hair from my face so he can see me better. The tenderness is almost as confusing as the man himself.
“What were you searching for?” His thumb and forefinger hold my chin up and he turns my head so I face him.
Gone is the tenderness I witnessed seconds ago. In its place is a darkness that makes my heart beat for a whole different reason.
“Savannah, I won’t ask you again.” I close my eyes. This is embarrassing. I never even talked to my father about my period let alone anything sexual.
“Do I need to punish you, princess?” Jacob pulls me over his lap, and I let him. The excitement of knowing what he plans on doing is enough to fuse my lips together just so he will. God, why do I like when he’s rough with me? There is something seriously wrong with me. I’m beginning to crave these punishments.
I feel him lift my shirt and the cool air makes me almost gasp with the way he’s rubbing his hand over my cheek.
“You have one more chance to tell me, Savannah.” The deep tone of his voice tells me he wants what I want; he wants to punish me as much as I am desperate for him to.
I swallow again and his fingers drift slowly over my skin. I feel the heat escaping from me as the wetness pools between my thighs.
“One,” he says as his fingers rub around in circles.
I blink letting out a breath as he breathes.
“Two?” My heart rate picks up and my pussy is practically dripping with anticipation.
“Savannah?” It’s a warning.
His hand caresses my cheek once more, and I clench my eyes shut, waiting for the contact of his hand.
“Three.” I scream out as the contact is anything but his hand. It's hard and feels like leather.
I squirm to try to get off him. The pain in my cheek builds tears in my eyes. Jacob holds me down with his elbow over my back as I feel it again.
I cry out, tears streaming down my face.
“Stop, stop,” I cry out.
“I warned you,” he simply says as he does it again. My ass cheeks are on fire. My breath catches through the pain, and I choke as I try to hold it in.
“Please stop.” I sob.
“You should have done as I asked, I’m pretty sure I already warned you about that, kitten.” Jacob slams it down one more time, and this time I scream. I scream so loud it sounds like an exorcism. I squirm and kick for him to let me go.
He lets me move up, and I scurry to the top of the bed, holding my ass in my hands. The pain is unbearable as I take in what's in his hand.
I eye it as the tears keep flowing. Snot runs from my nose and I quickly wipe it away with the back of my hand.
I eye the suspicious-looking studded leather thing he holds between his hands, my ass heating up just looking at it.
“It’s a paddle,” he says as if reading my mind. I swallow the lump in my throat.
“I don’t like it.” I shake as he stands and comes toward me.
“You weren’t supposed to like it, kitten. It’s for punishment not for pleasure. Although you can receive pleasure from it.” He smirks down at me as he towers over me.
“Well, I still don’t like it.” I rub my cheeks. This is the worst pain I have ever felt, is this the stuff he’s into? Punishment so bad I feel like I won’t be able to sit properly.
“You had your chance to tell me what you were searching for.”
