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“Don’t bring him up,” I warn Caleb. Even if he’s right, I don’t want to hear the bastard’s name right now.
“Let’s just all head back to the house and cool down over breakfast,” Dominic says. I glare at the dashboard but give a half-hearted shrug.
“Fine.”
Once we arrive, I head upstairs to check on Sienna. The spanking was supposed to teach her a lesson, but it turns out we learned a lot more from her than she did from us when I realized how much she gets off on being spanked.
“Hey,” I say, slipping inside Caleb’s room. Sienna is sitting up, staring out the window. “We had some business to take care of. You’re free to leave the bedroom now.”
“Great,” Sienna says, voice dull. “Are you going to hit me if I don’t act perfectly from now on?”
Lingering anger at her disobedience battles inside me, along with a strange sense of attraction, leaving me torn between reprimanding her and giving in to the desire that simmers beneath my frustration.
I reach out to run a hand up her arm. “You know the rules, Sienna," I say, my voice rough with emotion. I feel the pull to give into temptation whenever I’m around her. “And second ofall Princess, don’t try to pretend like you didn’t enjoy yourself last night. I know you did—you came all over me.”
Sienna’s cheeks flush and she lowers her gaze. “So what? You were mean.”
“I think you like it when I’m mean,” I tell her, leaning in to kiss a trail up her jaw. “I think you like it when I’m rough. I think it scares you.”
She’s trembling, but she isn’t trying to pull away so, buoyed by this, I give a nip to her ear and she lets out a breathy moan.
“Do you want to try things a little more rough?” I ask, reaching up to toy with her puckering nipples over the threadbare cotton of her shirt.
“What do you mean?” Sienna asks.
“Biting, scratching, more spanking, that sort of thing,” I offer. The desire to take back control and show her who’s in charge surges inside as I describe her options. “You can use a safe word if you don’t like it.”
“Safe word?”
“Yeah, something that tells me to stop. How about rutabaga?”
Sienna chuckles. “Sure.”
“Alright, I’m going to touch you and ignore it if you say stop, but if you don’t want something, use the safe word. What is it?” I ask, prompting her.
“Rutabaga,” she repeats.
“Good girl.” I stand up and start stripping Sienna down, having her get on the bed on all fours. “I’ve got something I want to try,” I tell her, reaching under the bed for the box I know Caleb keeps in here.
Taking out the flogger, I let it fall onto Sienna’s ass, lightly at first. She jumps but relaxes when she realizes it doesn’t hurt as much as anticipated. Bringing it down on her again, I test to see if she can handle a little more pain.
She gasps but doesn’t say anything, so I rain down a few more blows, enjoying the way her ass turns redder with every strike.
Sienna is shivering now, body tense but I reach down to touch her and she’s dripping wet. Pulling my finger back, I stick it in my mouth and suck, relishing the taste of her juices.
I squeeze her ass roughly, kneading it under my palms. “That’s right, little girl. Take it,” I tell her, raising a hand and smacking her ass again and again. She cries out and I feel myself harden at the noise.
“Take it, you little slut,” I tell her, grabbing her hair and yanking her backward roughly. “Take this like the whore you are.”
Sienna’s eyes widen for a moment, but she lays down on the bed obediently, while I straddle her, undoing my belt and pulling my cock out. “Open,” I tell her.
She opens her mouth and takes me down, letting me roughly fuck her face while tears leak out of the corners of her eyes. “Fucking slut, take it!” I yell, shoving myself deeper down her throat and holding her down by her wrists. “Take it!”
Sienna starts to gag and I pull out for a moment. “You can take it, you dirty whore.” She shakes her head, coughing and pushing me away.
“Rutabaga!” Sienna calls out.
Before I can react, Caleb and Dominic burst into the room. Dominic scoops Sienna up in his arms, while Caleb shoves me backward, hard.
