Page 6 of Curiosity

“What?”

His gentle hold on my wrist, the light touch at my neck, changed to viselike grips. “You trespassed.” His face nose touched my nose, lips brushing mine. “You shouldn’t have left the kitchen on your own.”

“I’m sorry,” I rushed out, barely able to form the words.

“I’m sure you are, gorgeous.” He pulled back enough that I could see the smile spread across his lips, punctuated by a glimpse of perfect white teeth. “Which is why I’ll be gentle.”

Suddenly, he let me go.

Took a step back.

“Unbutton your pants. Pull them down with your panties. Bend over the panel.”

I didn’t move.

“What?”

A flash of irritation transformed his face, from nonchalantly handsome to this sinister sort of sexiness that made me feel…hot.

“I can punish you here, or in front of everyone. Your choice.”

My hands went to my buttons.

Without even thinking about it.

Pants unbuttoned, unzipped, and yanked down with my panties.

“Good girl,” he muttered, moving toward me again. “What was the last part of your instruction?”

My mind blanked. “I… um…”

“Bend over the panel,” he growled, and I did so immediately, choose a smooth expanse with no buttons.

I didn’t get anothergood girlthough.

Instead, he said, “Two more licks, since you want to be insubordinate.”

“How was I—”

“Two for talking back, too – you wanna keep going?” he asked, and I shook my head.

Why?

I had no fucking clue.

We’d traveled well beyond sense at this point.

Nothingcould’ve prepared me for his hand on my ass.

“Fifteen,” he said, as the sharp smack reverberated through me, forcing me to bite my lip to keep from screaming.

I gave up on that by the time he was down to“Nine.”

Yes, because it hurt, but more because the pain was good, so completely antithetical to anything that had ever happened to me.

Ever.

“Seven,” he droned, after a smack that landed right on my exposed pussy, sending a fresh gush of arousal there. I was humming with pleasure, just waiting on this part to be done so we could get to whatever was next.

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