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Raya and Joel couldn’t have gotten to his room faster. They left the barn the moment after their kiss broke, Joel’s greedy hands at Raya’s chest. He forced himself to let go, figuring that such a young girl wouldn’t want her first time to be in a smelly barn. Michaela, on the other hand, he might just have to put it to the test.

He took Raya’s hand, and pulled her from the stables and to the house. They passed a few servants and other people, but no one that they were concerned about seeing. The person at the top of their list, Michaela. The last thing they needed was to be seen by such a nosy girl. It would only end in grief, and they would never hear the end of it. Both of them knew that she was the type of girl who wouldn’t let them live it down, despite being quite the floozy herself.

A few servants stopped them here and there, to ask Joel a question about the manor, or to ask Raya a question about her things. One of the times, she stopped to talk to the servant and answer all of his questions, but Joel gave her hand a sharp tug, and she took the message. She left the servant boy after barely finishing her last answer, and followed Joel to his room. Once there, Joel slammed the door shut and locked it behind himself. He glanced over at Raya, who was taking a couple minutes to admire the posh room.

“What can I do to you?” he asked.

Raya turned to him, and furrowed her thick eyebrows. “What do you mean?” she asked. She had thought they were going to have sex, and clearly she was okay with that.

“I want to tie you up,” Joel said. He wasn’t one for being coy. He found it pointless, that it wasted too much precious time he could be using for other things. He admired the blush on Raya’s face, and prowled towards the girl. She backed away from him, until her knees hit the edge of the bed, and she fell backward onto it. “I want to punish you for daring to question me.”

He leaned over Raya, putting a hand on either side of her head. She was falling perfectly into the role of a frightened rabbit, her eyes wide and her chest fluttering in panic.

“You’ve been nothing but suspicious of me from the moment you met me,” Joel muttered. “I doubt I’ve done anything to deserve it.”

“You came into our town and stole away two of the girls who had lived there their entire lives,” Raya scoffed. “You’re nothing but suspicious.”

A dangerous spark ignited in Joel’s eyes. He moved his position, instead sitting on the edge of the bed. He grabbed Raya by the hips and dragged the girl down. She struggled and let out a wild scream, but Joel had a firm grab on her.

He pulled down the girl’s pants, sparing only a moment before giving her ass a sharp smack. The two mounds of flesh ducked under his hand. Joel was able to watch the vibrations travel down to her thighs, and up to the base of her spine. He grinned at the sickening slap that followed. Raya gasped, but didn’t struggle in Joel’s arms.

“Did you just…?” she trailed off, hardly able to register what had been done to her. She glanced over her shoulder at Joel, who looked as predatory as ever. A hand mark was becoming apparent on her backside, and Joel prided himself at the image of it.

“I did,” he agreed. “You were being a brat, and what do naughty children get?” His voice was lilting, a tease that angered Raya more than anything. She frowned at Joel, ready to snap at him, but he saw the retaliation coming before Raya could act, and delivered another smack.

Raya gasped, her eyes going wide. She longed to throw herself from Joel’s lap, to turn around and smack him back, but she felt oddly satisfied from the slaps. No doubt the slick between her thighs would reveal that to whoever cared to pay attention.

Joel grinned at Raya, noticing how the girl had gone from stiff and uncomfortable to relaxed, as though she enjoyed it. He had known it would be a risk to take, he hadn’t even asked the girl, but it was nice to do something and get a good response despite his fears. Without a care for Raya, he gave her rear another smack, his hang stinging from the force of the hit. Raya, pinned on his lap, moaned and squirmed. Goosebumps had traveled all up and down her body, and she felt exposed.

Before she had time to recover, Joel threw Raya onto the bed. She bounced once or twice on the springy mattress, and sought to get to her feet. Joel was there in an instant, grabbing her wrist and twisting it up towards the headboard. Raya struggled, though by then she wasn’t against it. In fact, it added to their twisted game of cat and mouse.

“Let go of me!” she snapped.

Joel smirked at her, and quickly removed his belt from the loops on his pants. Amazingly, with only one hand, he managed to collect both of Raya’s wrists, and then tied the belt around her hands. Once she was restrained, he pulled the belt through a decorative gap in the headboard. He secured the leather, and looked down at his prize.

Raya was still wearing her blouse, but he quickly did away with that. He ripped the frail fabric down the middle, popping all of the buttons and giving Raya an incredibly impressive show of the muscles all along Joel’s arms.

He took a moment of pleasure in looking down at Raya’s bare breasts, and then dove forward. He grabbed both in his hands, bending over and taking one of the perky, dusky nipples into his mouth. Joel lightly teased the edges of Raya’s nipple with the tip of his tongue, sparing a few seconds here and there to roll the bud between his teeth.

Raya struggled like a pig being dragged by its hind legs, but soon her thighs were around Joel’s hips, using her calves to try and push him closer. Her moans were far past obscene, and the tenting in Joel’s denim pants had become more than obvious.

Joel finally pulled away from Raya’s breast, sparing the plump tit a soft lick before moving up and pressing his tongue into the girl’s mouth. Unlike he was expecting, Raya didn’t bite him. Instead, she moved her tongue against Joel’s, kissing him and moving against him in a wanton way that had him ready to beg the girl for more.

He assumed that she wasn’t like Michaela, but Raya apparently knew what she was doing. When they broke the kiss, Joel rubbed Raya’s breasts in his hands, smirking down at her.

“Look at you, what a pretty girl,” he mumbled. She looked blissed out, moans and whimpers falling from her lips without restraint. “Can’t wait to ram you until you can’t think.” His voice had dropped to a sultry purr, invading each of Raya’s senses. She leaned her head away, and Joel trailed the broadside of his hot tongue across her pulse.

“Who says I’m thinking now?” Raya mumbled. He could see her occasionally pulling at the restraints, as though she forgot and then remembered that she couldn’t move. Joel was proud of his work; she hadn’t been able to move a single inch from where he had tied her.

Joel put a hand on Raya’s stomach, feeling the fluttering of her skin and muscles under his touch. His hand wandered lower, grazing over the first dark curls that hid her most intimate of places from the world. With one long finger, he pressed up between the lips that he found there. She was dripping, and the heat that enclosed his digit was intoxicating.

“What a good girl,” he whispered. “Getting all soaking wet for me.”

Chapter Seven

Raya’s heart felt like it would burst the moment Joel said those words to her. She stared up at him, trying to convey without her words just how badly she needed him. She wanted to feel every inch of him, even if she was tied up and her backside was sore from the spanking, she wanted more of Joel. She wanted all of him to herself.

He began to move the pad of his finger up and down, rubbing across the bud of Raya’s clit. The pressure was nowhere near what she needed, and Raya lifted her hips up, trying to force Joel’s touch into a harder one. He had a coy smirk on his face, and every time Raya tried to get more of that delicious, mouth-watering pleasure, he pulled his finger away.

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