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“I’m enjoying the show, babygirl,” he replied. He wasn’t going to save me, and my clit pulsed fiercely with overwhelming need. Honestly, I didn’t know why I’d tried to appeal to him. I’d known deep in my heart that he wasn’t going to save me.

And honestly, a tiny piece of me didn’t want to be saved, either.

I struggled to regain my composure, each breath shaky, my heart racing in a rhythm that mirrored the chaos of my thoughts. I teetered on the edge of discomfort and an unexpected craving for more, and his palm didn’t slow down.

If anything, he spanked me even harder. Each firm smack reverberated throughout the room, announcing the sharp sting before it rose over me in waves. With each spank, the pain rolled up and down my spine before it settled deep in my core. I bit my lip, vowing to keep quiet, but it was so hard.

Connor’s hand was ruthless, and before I knew what was happening, my mouth was open and tiny gasps of pain were escaping my lips. I didn’t want to make a sound.

I didn’t really have a choice.

Scalding hot fire radiated across my bare cheeks, and before long, I was whimpering and crying out for Connor to stop. His palm bit into my ass more times than I could count, and I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to maintain my composure.

“Her ass looks so pretty bright pink, doesn’t it?” Caden murmured, and my face flared red hot with embarrassment. It was one thing to be over a man’s knee getting my bare bottom spanked. It was another to have it happen in front of someone else.

My shame wrapped around me like a cloak, but the most alarming part of it was that it only seemed to escalate the building need in the depths of my core. My desire seemed to squeeze tighter and tighter, and I keened softly, unable to reconcile with the desire swirling within me and the brutal sting scalding my backside.

“Are you taking me seriously now, little girl?” Connor pressed, and the heat in my cheeks flared red hot once again.

“Yes!” I exclaimed.

The stinging ache burned like an open flame. It was like a fierce, unrelenting fire, scorching through my skin and deep into my core. Each throb of pain only seemed to intensify, one after the other until the only thing I could think about was the resounding impact of his palm. I clenched my teeth, trying to suppress the urge to cry out, but the fiery sensation persisted, branding itself into my awareness.

“Good girl,” he praised, and my heart swelled.

I sighed in relief as his palm slowed and cupped my left bottom cheek. My ass was thoroughly scorched, and I fidgeted a bit on his lap. He released my wrist, and I reached down to touch my tenderized ass. The heat radiating off it was startling at first.

“That hurt,” I whispered.

“It was supposed to, naughty girl. Now stand up for me,” he directed, slowly lifting his leg off the backs of mine. His hands wrapped around my waist as he lifted me up and helped me to climb to my own two feet. Thankfully, my nightshirt fell down and covered my red bottom, which made me breathe a sigh of relief.

That didn’t last long.

“Hold your nightshirt up, little girl,” Connor instructed.

“But…”

“Do you need to go back over my knee?”

“No,” I scoffed, blushing a little at his suggestion.

“Then do as you’re told,” he said, cocking his head as a dangerous grin made his lips curve upwards. After a lengthy pause as I just stood there, he raised his eyebrows and stood up beside me.

In a rush, I grasped the bottom of my nightshirt, and he nodded, almost too imperceptibly to see. My blush deepened, and I very slowly lifted my nightshirt inch by inch. Somehow, this was worse than being over his knee, more shameful, and then he knelt right in front of me.

“What are you doing?”

“I told you that your spanking would be on your bare bottom, didn’t I?” he warned.

“But you already spanked me!” I exclaimed, and he shook his head.

“That was for your defiance, naughty girl. Now, we’re going to deal with what happens to sassy little girls who tease their future husbands,” he countered, and I blanched.

“My bottom hurts already!”

“Maybe next time, you’ll do as you’re told, won’t you?”

“Humphhhhh,” I pouted and Caden leaned forward. I glanced at him, seeing the dark glint of his own arousal on his gaze. He was watching Connor and I with rapt attention. I swallowed hard when I noticed that one of his hands was stroking his cock over his jeans and my pussy nearly spasmed with desire right then and there.

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