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But he doesn’t go far.
Hands tug my dress up, twisting it into some sort of knot at my lower back, exposing my lower half.
I have one second to hold my breath before a palm lands against my bared flesh.
“Ah!” My body jolts, and my hands move, gripping the edge of the counter.
The hand is still there, rubbing a circle over the lacy material that half covers my butt cheek. Where he just slapped my ass.
It feels nice. Soothing the sting. It feels?—
I yelp again as his other hand smacks down on the other side.
“I should make this pretty ass so sore you won’t be able to sit still on that plane tomorrow.” His first palm slaps back down again. “Should make it so you think of me every time you sit for the entire week.”
This is the first time I’ve been spanked. The first time anyone has tried anything even close.
And, god help me, I love it.
I arch back against him and moan his name.
“My dirty little Butterfly.” His fingers grip my ass, squeezing.
I reach back, trying to grab his arms. Trying to grab some part of him. Needing to touch him too.
Hans pushes his body forward, pinning me firmly between him and the bench. “I told you not to move.”
Before I can put my hands back, he’s grabbing them.
“Such a naughty girl.” His chest rises and falls behind mine, showing he’s not unaffected. Then he steps back again, only this time he pulls my hands back so they meet at my spine. “If you can’t hold still on your own, I’ll help you.”
Sweet Jesus, this is new too.
I pull against his hold. Not to break free, but to see how much force he’ll use.
His grip tightens. “Stop struggling and spread your legs.”
My knees are ready to give out, but I do what he says.
His grip shifts so he’s holding my hands with just one of his.
“Good girl.” Lips press against the side of my neck just as his free hand reaches around the front of my body to cup my sex.
My body tenses, then melts.
His fingers press and rub against the lace while his groan reverberates through my body.
“Fuck, Butterfly. You’ve soaked through your pristine little panties. I should probably take them off.”
“Oh my god.” My arms strain against his hold. “Hans. Please.”
“Since you asked so nicely.” He drags his fingers away from my core.
The heat of his body leaves my back, but I’m so flushed I don’t even feel the cooling night air anymore.
“Don’t move.” The hand holding my wrists behind my back flexes. “I expect you to listen this time, Girl.”
I nod in the dark.
