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“You are just…” Hissing, he closed his eyes briefly. “You need…”
“What? I’m just what and I need what? A hard spanking? Is that what you were going to say?”
Blade took a decided step backwards, sliding the glass along the counter. I gathered we were back to his silence again. When he turned away, I reached out, longing to touch him.
“Don’t walk away. Please, Blade. I am sorry. I can’t stand the silent treatment.” I could hear his heavy breathing. We were at a stalemate. “Spank me. Punish me but talk to me. Please.”
“I should spank you. That seems to be the only thing that gets through to you.”
“Then do it! Do it.” Huffing, I knew I was giving him a daring look, but I didn’t care. I needed to feel alive.
He rubbed her his forehead and eyes. “No. Not now.”
“Then when?”
Waving me off, he headed back down the hallway. I was disappointed. I was incensed. I almost burst into tears. I couldn’t even get the man to spank me. What was wrong with me? I closed my eyes, doing everything I could to control my emotions. I was floored with my longing, itching for another spanking. It didn’t make any sense to me, but nothing did at this moment. Yanking the glass and the bottle of wine with the other, I poured almost to the rim before heading back to the locked door. Zorro’s thumping tail seemed to echo in my ears. I pressed my finger across my lips, shushing him. He slumped down, huffing.
After a quick glance over my shoulder, I unlocked the door and slipped outside alone. I wanted the quiet time to reflect, or to try to admonish my own behavior if he wasn’t going to do it for me. Why, oh, why did I want to laugh again? Nerves? Yes. Fear? Absolutely. Maybe the irony of the situation itself. Whatever, I was like a giddy little girl, waiting for Daddy’s firm hand.
“Crystal. Come back inside.”
This was the third time he’d snuck up on me and I shivered once again. The tone of his voice had changed, becoming more authoritative. “Yes, sir.” The answer came without hesitation, and I straightened my back and walked inside, sliding past his stiff form, our bodies touching. I licked my lips, the action involuntary but I could tell he noticed. I stood in the middle of the living room as he relocked the door then inched behind me. His hand was gently placed on my shoulder, caressing in a manner I would never have expected from him.
From a dangerous man like himself.
Electricity coursed through every cell, igniting every concept of passion. Our connection was far too intense to ignore yet was more damning than either of us dared to admit. When I sighed, the breath sounds were ragged and full of anxiety as well as raging desire. I sensed his reaction, his hard-pressed need to dominate me in every manner. “I don’t know what I’m doing. I don’t have any idea what’s wrong with me.”
“There’s nothing wrong with you, Crystal. However, you do need discipline in your life. That much I know.” Blade slid his hand down to grasp my glass, our fingers touching. “You need a hard spanking.”
“Why now? Why not before?” My mouth was bone dry, every inch of skin tingling.
“I was far too angry before.”
I heard the authoritative nature of his voice, my body reacting with tingles. The sexual tension continued to flow, driving me to the point of panting.
“Tell me that you need a spanking,” he commanded, his hot breath skating across the back of my neck.
I felt devoid of strength or even caution, but I knew exactly what I wanted. “Yes. Yes, sir.” I smiled when I said the words. Was this the truth? Maybe.
“Undress.”
I could no longer feel him. I bit my lower lip, reminding myself that I’d asked for this. The why simply wasn’t going to be answered.
At least not today.
My fingers were almost numb as I tried to remove my clothes, rationalizing that we both needed this. I was shaking by the time I managed to fold the items, carefully placing them on the coffee table. When I turned to look at him, I could only concentrate on the belt in his hand. His belt. I swallowed hard and slumped my shoulders. The anticipation was killing me.
“Go lean over the counter,” he commanded, pointing toward the island.
I had no feeling in my legs as I followed his orders, unable to look him in the eyes as I passed by. I also couldn’t make sense of the attraction, but we were both in an aroused state, his hard cock pressing against his jeans. I was wet, the scent permeating the air, my nipples pointed and aching. Leaning over, I slowly crawled my arms across the counter until I was able to grip the edge, my legs dangling off the side. Everything was suddenly in a vacuum, as if the past and the future had no place in time. Only this moment existed.
Only this man.
Only his firm hand.
Everything seemed in slow motion, including the sound as the strap was snapped, the thick leather slicing against my bottom, making me gasp.
“You’ve been extremely naughty, pushing every boundary,” he said without any inflection.
