Page 40 of Lady Killer

The sharp inhalation of her breath was the only thing I heard.

Placing one hand on the base of her spine, I deliberately held back the first strike, knowing that the anticipation was agony for her. I waited . . . and waited . . . and then, only when I saw her thighs shift against each other, did I strike.

SMACK!

Her hips bucked forward, but I kept her firmly pinned in place. “That’s one.”

I waitedagain, although not quite as long this time before—

SMACK!

“That’s two.”

Her thighs pressed closer together as her nervous system tried to ground itself in the face of conflicting information—pain and pleasure.

The sound of her breath was lost as my own grew labored and my head began to swim with arousal.

SMACK!

“Three.”

So far, she had remained silent, but that only spurred me on.

I could break her. I would break her.

Changing tack, I began to rub her rapidly reddening flesh. My other hand slid up her back to the base of her neck. “You’re taking this so well, you wicked creature . . .” I whispered, and her shoulders relaxed as I dug my thumb in to massage her and my fingers teased her roots.

“ . . . too bad it won’t be enough.”

SMACK!

Turning to her unblemished cheek, this hit landed harder than the rest, and it sent her head reeling up, only for me to force her back down.

“Four.”

And then before shecould recover . . .

SMACK!

“Five.”

“Uhhh . . .”

And there it was, the softest of whimpers, but to my ears, it sounded like a symphony. “Oh, dear, you broke.”

Her head twisted against my grip to look at me, eyes round with dismay and unshed tears, mouth hanging open. She wanted to argue with me but knew that she couldn’t.

I had won.

“Don’t worry, I’ll give you something to remember me by.” And I raised my hand to deliver the final blow . . .

“UHHHH.”

Back in reality, my groan tore from me as my balls tightened, and I came hard with a final few vicious strokes, spilling my release all over the shower wall.

My head hung heavy but clear.

I wasn’t able to get my hands on her yet . . . but Luz would submit.

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