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He spanked me again, and I wasn’t sure whether to answer his question or count out. “Two,” I said first. “And it’s fair, sir.”

It gave me a thrill to say that. I would never, ever say such a thing to anyone else and certainly not outside this bedroom but right now, I felt like I was feeding something dark and forbidden in me and I didn’t want to stop.

Vince let the anticipation build, leaving me trembling and desperate, wondering when the next smack of his palm would come—and then three, and a long wait again—and then four. I felt like it was ages in between each swat, even though it was probably only thirty seconds or so.

I counted out loud each time, shaking. I was so keyed up, my clit grinding against his leg with each spank, just enough to tease me and drive me closer to orgasm without giving me any of the actual release I craved.

Five, six, and seven came in rapid succession and I moaned out each one as I moved my hips helplessly against his leg. I was completely at his mercy and that just made it all hotter.

“You’re so wet,” Vince observed, just before he spanked me again.

“Eight,” I gasped out. Oh, God, yes, I was so wet, and I wanted to come so badly…

“Do you want to come, sweetheart?” he asked knowingly.

I started to answer but he spanked me, hard, and I moaned, giving away how much I wanted that sweet, pleasurable burn. “Nine.”

“Mmm, you really do love this.” Vince’s fingers trailed over my ass, down between my legs, so close to where I wanted them and yet so far away. “Just one more, sweetheart, and then… how about you get yourself off on my thigh, hmm?”

“I don’t know if I can, sir,” I admitted. The angle was a bit weird for it.

“You’ll get off like this,” Vince warned, “or you won’t get off at all. This is supposed to be discipline, sweetheart. Listening and obeying. You should be glad I’m giving you the option for an orgasm at all.”

“Y-yes sir.” His words turned me on so much more and I knew it was wrong—but who was to say it was wrong? We lived in a world where we killed people. What was wrong with a little bossing around getting me off?

“Excellent.” Vince spanked me a final time and my ten came out as a low whine. “Now fuck yourself on my thigh.”

I did, oh I did, my body writhing as I finally gave into what I wanted, what I desperately needed. Vince groaned, like it turned him on just to feel me and watch me.

I ground down harder onto his muscled thigh until I felt that delicious pressure and friction against my clit. I squirmed helplessly at this point, completely out of control. Even though my punishment was technically over, Vince would occasionally spank me again, as if he knew it would help spur me along.

My legs shook, I was so close, so close—so—oh my God oh my God—

I came with a high pitched cry, my body shaking with ecstasy. It was a sharp, dirty little orgasm, a kind I’d never had before, a new angle to euphoria.

Perhaps even better than the orgasm itself, though, was Vince’s hand smoothing through my hair and his voice, a soothing growl as he gave me the praise I craved.

“Good girl.”

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Chapter Twenty-One

Vincent

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Fuck. She’d come, just from me spanking her. I hadn’t been sure it was possible, but when I’d noticed her grinding down on my bare thigh I had thought—well, why not see if she could?

And she had. She’d come from my order, from my discipline, and I was so goddamn hard I felt like my entire body was throbbing.

I tumbled her back onto the bed with a low, dark groan and kissed her wildly, deeply, all of my restraint falling away. She’d been so good for me. No other woman in our world could be so proud and strong and yet know when to bend and follow my orders. They’d be spineless, or too stubborn, too proud, never allowing me the control I needed.

Marla was both. She was flawless.

I moved completely over her and she wrapped her arms around me, spreading her legs, and I pulled her to me, squeezing her ass, feeling the heated skin where I’d spanked her. “Good girl,” I murmured into her mouth. “So good.”

Marla gave a little moan of satisfaction, and I quickly shoved my briefs down and off. I wanted to be inside of her ten fucking minutes ago.

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