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I couldn’t see his face, but I felt the tension in his body. The sigh that escaped him was heavy with the weight of responsibility. It carried a hint of weariness, yet also determination. I sensed that he knew what he had to do, and a deep pressure settled in the depths of my core.
When his broad hand settled on my right cheek, I stiffened, everything suddenly becoming real all at once. The roughness of his calloused palm drifted across my flesh, yet it held a gentle, almost hesitant touch. It was as if he was treading carefully.
I shifted my hips and swallowed hard, noticing for the first time his raging erection pressing against me. It was like steel against my hip. His cock wasn’t small either. It felt massive and thick, and my pussy clenched just thinking about how much a fucking with that cock might hurt and how hard I might come because of it.
I wasn’t a virgin. That ship had sailed long ago, but I’d never found a man that could satisfy me better than my own fingers.
I had a feeling that wouldn’t be a problem for Caden.
His palm squeezed my backside, threateningly yet also gently enough to tell me that he was enjoying himself. Purposefully, I rocked my hips, and I heard his subtle intake of breath as he struggled to maintain composure.
I liked that I had that much of an effect on him.
“You’ve left me with no choice,” he scolded, and the security of his palm against my ass immediately disappeared. I tensed, expecting a soft, chiding slap, but that wasn’t what came next.
He spanked me.Hard.Way harder than I thought he would.
The sound of the first slap against my flesh was like a gunshot. It echoed deafeningly loud, bouncing off the wall and reverberating throughout the room. At first, it was simply the sound of the first slap that startled me, but then a totally unexpected sting followed.
It was much sharper than I had anticipated.
A burning sting seared through my skin, making me flinch right away. It was as if a fiery brand had brushed against me, leaving an instant scalding sensation that jolted through my nerves like a tiny explosion. I clamped my lips shut before I could make a sound, vowing to myself that I would take this like a lady.
You can fucking do this.
I wouldn’t make a sound. I wouldn’t let him know he was getting to me, not if I could help it.
A second smack followed, and it was just as loud as the first. I started even though I had anticipated it, the burning sting somehow sharper than the initial slap.
“Fine, fine, I get your point,” I blurted out before I bit my lip a little harder.
“Oh,little girl, I’ve hardly even begun,” he countered, and I stilled.
Little girl?
I should hate that he’d called me that. I should open my lips and tell him exactly where to shove it, but I couldn’t bring myself to utter even a single syllable because deep down, a part of my soul fluttered with warmth at the sound of those two little words. I shouldn’t like them. They should make me furious, but all they did was make me undeniably aroused.
What the fuck was wrong with me?
For the first time in my life, I was lying over a man’s knee about to have my bottom spanked like a little girl, and he’d even had the audacity to call me one.
I tried to summon a little ounce of courage and found myself bumbling at nothing, until I finally opened my mouth and said the words that I should have said moments before.
“Let me go, you bastard. I’m not a little girl!” I exclaimed, and his soft answering chuckle made my blood run cold with an icy burst of desire. Beneath the soft cotton fabric of his shirt, my nipples pebbled so tightly that they ached, and I yearned to reach up and take them between my fingers. My clit pulsed, dragging my attention straight back down to my pussy, and I made a startling revelation.
I was wet.
Not just a little wet, either.Soaking wet.So wet that I’d soaked through the seat of my panties, and since they were white, he’d probably be able toseeit.
Almost like he could read my mind, he shifted his thigh underneath me upwards, lifting my hips and presenting my vulnerable backside for punishment even more so than before.
A soft gasp escaped my lips, and I quickly pressed my fingers over my mouth, trying to quiet myself. I hoped he hadn’t heard it, but I was pretty sure that was a false hope.
With my hips hiked up like this, I couldn’t hide myself no matter how hard I pressed my thighs together.
“Fuck off, Caden,” I exclaimed.
“I had planned on being gentle with you,little girl,but I can see that you need much more than that,” he dictated, and my heart leapt up into my throat.
