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“Come here.”
God,I want to so badly. I want to do everything he says. I want to give every single part of me up to him.
But my part in this little production isn’t over yet. I have to push him over the edge. I have to turn those hot coals in his eyes into a raging inferno.
I shimmy my shoulders in a nonchalant shrug. “Nah. Don’t think I will.”
Wrong answer.
With a vicious growl, Beck stoops down to grab my ankles. I’m shrieking in surprise as he drags me to the edge of the bed. He takes a seat, flips me across his lap, and tosses up the edge of my sleep shirt, revealing my bare ass beneath it.
“What are you?—”
I don’t finish before his hand comes down on my ass. Hard. A stinging slap that makes me whimper and moan at the same time.
“Sloan…” he sighs. The second smack is as hard and as erotic as the first. “I told you you should listen. I fucking warned you. But you wanted to be a brat. You wanted to defy me. Well… there’s a cost to that.”
Another spank. He rubs away the pain after, but it still sizzles there beneath his huge, flat palm. Part of me is glad he’s not touching me between the legs yet, because I’m shamefully wet.
“Although…” he muses as he spanks the other cheek while his free hand winds through the roots of my hair. “I’m almost wondering if youlikethis? If you pushed my buttons on purpose, just to see if I’d carry through on my threat?”
WHAM.Another spank. Another slow glide of his fingertips across the red flesh. I’m dripping down my thighs now. I’m completely and utterly at his control, and he’s in his most domineering Beck incarnation. He’s fire and brimstone. He’s a warrior.
I’mhis.
“Why don’t you tell me?” he suggests as he starts to skate a fingertip up the back of my thighs and toward where they meet.“Why don’t you tell me if I’m right? Why don’t you tell me what youreallywant?”
When I don’t answer, he uses the hand holding my hair to yank my head back up. With my face no longer pressed into the bed sheets, air rushes into my lungs.
“Say it,” he snarls.
Words tumble out of my mouth like we’ve rehearsed this whole scene before. “Touch me, Beck. Touch me while you punish me.”
His chuckle is delicious as he shoves my face back into the blankets. “You’re not supposed to be so turned on.”
“I do a lot of things I’m not supposed to. You, for example.”
Still laughing, he spanks me again. Harder now. My entire body shudders and I’m almost ready to come.
“Do you think I can't protect you, princess? Is that why you're hiding things from me?” That teasing hand darts between my legs to slide through my wetness. It’s a lightning bolt of sensation, but only for the briefest of moments before he takes it away again. “Princess?”
“No! No. I know you can protect me.” I can hardly breathe or see or think, but I know he will never let anything happen to me. “Please just keep touching me.”
“No. You know I can; you're just being stubborn.” His fingers drift back up to tease frustratingly at my clit again. He dips in and out of me, but only a knuckle deep. Enough to drive me insane, but not enough to push me to the peak. Leaning over me, he whispers, “But I can be stubborn, too. Do you want to come, sweetheart?”
“Yes. God, yes.”
His satisfied moan is low enough to feel in my bones. “That’s too bad.” And he withdraws again. “Because I'm not going to give you what you want. Not yet.”
Then, to my shock, he shoves me off his lap.
I blink in surprise when I land ungracefully on my ass on the floor. What? What the fuck? I glare daggers up at him. “I don’t need your help. I have fingers. I can get myself off.”
Not that it’s the way I want getting off to happen, but still.
He shrugs from where he’s still seated up above me. His cock is hard and huge, right there at eye level, but he doesn’t let me reach for it. “Maybe. But you won't. Because you're coming with me to practice today—and if I see you touching yourself, there will be consequences.” He rises to his feet and offers me his hand. “Now, stand up and get dressed. We have a busy day ahead of us.”
Oh, God.Today will be torture.
