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My face explodes with heat as I hear him walk up behind me.
But here’s the terrible part. What Ishouldbe feeling—trapped, exposed, vulnerable, and now alone with this man—is terror. I should be having a goddamn panic attack.
Instead, my pulse turns to liquid fire. My skin tingles as I feel his eyes drag over my bare back and ass. And I tremble when I inhale the clean, spicy scent of him.
“I—I can do it myself?—”
“Sure,you can.”
My gasp hangs in the air as his hands wrap around my wrists above my head. He shoves, and my heart lurches as I bend at the waist, my hands flattening against the mirrors in front of me.
With my history, this should be the verylastscenario that turns me on. But apparently, my body never got the memo from corporate. Because it does. Horribly so. When I feel him pin my hands to the glass, and feel the hard, muscled heat of his body at my back and against my ass, my legs tremble.
My pulse sizzles through my veins.
Desire pools between my thighs, dampening my panties.
One of his big hands keeps mine pinned to the mirror. The other slips down my arm, his knuckles brushing my cheek on the way. His hand drops lower over the bunched-up dress until I feel his fingertips against my bare skin at the middle of my back.
A shiver ripples up my spine, followed by his hand. His fingers slip underneath the bunched fabric, sliding it higher…
And then abruptly stopping, just as the gown binds me even tighter, and now blinding my vision.
“If…if you keep tugging, it’ll come off.”
“Yes, probably.”
I whimper as he growls the word right into my ear.
“But where’s the fun in that?”
“Dante—”
“Is this why you’ve been acting like such a brat?”
My entire core begins to melt as his rumbling voice purrs in my ear.
“Because you just need to get fucked?”
His palm smacks one ass cheek, hard, as he says it. I yelp, biting back a whimpered moan as desire explodes over my skin and floods my panties.
Holy shit.
He does the same thing to the other cheek, and this time, I can’t stop the moan from tumbling from my lips. Instantly, my face turns red-hot.
This is…new. It’s not something I’ve ever explored before, either with porn or in my imagination. But I like it.
A lot.
“Dante,” I mumble, my voice shaking. “I… Let me go?—”
“No.”
I gasp sharply as his hand spanks me again, sending bolts of fire and lightning exploding through me.
“Because the thing is, my little hurricane,” he growls. “I think youlikebeing bound like this. I think youlikehaving your bratty ass smacked to teach you some fucking manners.”
I moan, my fingers clawing at the glass as he spanks me again.
