Page 58 of Curse

Her jacket slips fully off her arms as I carry her to the wall, setting her down so she’s standing. She wavers, her legs barely able to hold her weight. Her dress is hitched up around herwaist, the sleeves hanging off her shoulders.

I unclasp her bra and slide the dress down her legs, leaving her in nothing but her running shoes and damp panties.

Placing my hand firmly between her shoulder blades, I press her forward until she’s bent at the waist, her palms flat against the wall, presenting her ass to me. I growl in approval, my cock twitching in my pants. Fucking gorgeous.

Guiding her hands, I place them on two metal loops bolted to the wall, spreading her arms wide. A gentle tap of my foot on the inside of her ankles urges her to step her legs apart, positioning herself exactly how I want her: open and ready.

“Kind of like when we met up at One Pearl Park Plaza, right, kitten?”

She practically purrs in response, and that sound alone makes me as hard as steel.

I take a moment to admire her. She’s a perfect contradiction: delicate and dangerous. She’s easily a foot shorter than I am, with thick curves that I’m obsessed with. The way her panties cling to her wet pussy ignites something feral in me, the taste of her still in my mouth.

She’s nothing like the stick thin, brittle model types that generally try to attach themselves to me.

She turns her head to look at me over her shoulder, her dark eyes shining beneath the cascade of dark shiny hair.

“What are you going to do?” she whispers, her voice trembling with a mix of nerves and anticipation.

Fuck. Her voice, the way she looks at me, the way she trusts me—I step behind her, grab the waistband of her panties, and rip them apart from top to bottom. Her gasp sends a jolt through me as I toss the shredded fabric aside.

I trail my hand over her ass, firm and slow, while grazingher slick heat with my other hand, moving from her clit up to her back entrance. Her body practically vibrates, and she reflexively pulls away.

“Don’t worry, kitten,” I say with a low chuckle. “I will fuck your ass, but not today. Today is about punishment. And punishment starts with a spanking.”

I move to her side so I can see her face, pleased when her eyes pop open wide. Lifting an eyebrow at her, I unbutton my shirt and peel it off.

“You look surprised. You didn’t think getting your pussy eaten was a punishment, did you?”

She shakes her head quickly, her voice barely audible. “No, I just… I’ve never… I’ve never done this before.”

“What? Never had your pussy eaten before?” I know what she’s referring to, but I like making her uncomfortable, making her say it out loud. After the stunt she pulled in the shower, she needs to learn that she’s not in charge.

Siena blushes and drops her gaze. “Well, I have but not like that, and the other thing, I haven’t done that, no.”

“Eyes on me, Siena,” I snap. “You’re not making sense. Try again.”

Dragging her gaze up to me, her face is bright red. I can see the struggle between wanting to please me and wanting to tell me to fuck off. I love every minute of it.

She swipes her tongue over her bottom lip. “I’ve never come when someone went down on me.”

“Before today, you mean,” I correct her. “Before I ate your pussy. Say it.”

She nods shyly. “You are the only one who has ever made me come by eating my pussy.”

My cock pulses. Fuck.

“And I’ve never been… spanked.”

I give a short nod, working to keep the satisfaction off my face. The fact that I’m the first to introduce her body to the pleasure that pain can bring when it’s clear that pain is a huge turn-on for her makes me want to draw this out a little bit more than I had originally planned.

“Then we’ll start slow,” I say. “With my hand.”

Her eyes widen. “Start?”

“Yes. You’ll be spanked in preparation, and after that, we’ll move to the belt. This isn’t just about putting marks on your skin, kitten.” I lean in close, sinking my teeth into her earlobe until she whimpers. “It’s about me marking your soul, teaching you a lesson that you’ll remember every time you think about running from me.”

I move behind her and rub my palm over her ass, the warmth of her skin electric under my touch. Pulling back, I bring my hand down hard, the sharp crack echoing through the room.

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