Page 16 of Brutal Union
I spank her again and again, each one harder than the last, until she’s panting and moaning, her body trembling with need. Herskin is hot under my hand, and I can feel the way she’s dripping wet, her arousal soaking through the thin fabric of her panties.
“You’re such a brat,” I say, my voice low and rasp from the growing want in my body. “You think you can talk back to me? Disrespect my allies in my territory?”
She whimpers, her body shaking as I continue to spank her. "I'm sorry, Sho," she gasps, her voice trembling.
"Please, I'll be good."
"You'll be good?" I ask, my hand pausing mid-air. "Prove it." She moans almost playfully, taunting me. "You need more don't you, Hime?"
"Maybe I do," she breathes, her voice thick with defiance and desire. "What are you going to do about it?"
I laugh darkly, the sound rumbling through my chest. "Oh, you're about to find out exactly what happens to brats who can't keep their mouths shut."
My next strike lands harder, and she arches against the silk binding her wrists. The smooth fabric shifts and slides with her movement - too slippery to hold properly.
"Trying to get free?" I ask, my voice low and dangerous.
"We'll fix that."
I reach behind her, loosening the silk tie from her wrists. The fabric falls away, and for a moment her hands are free.
I grab her by the hair, pulling her head back so she’s forced to look at me. Her eyes are wide, filled with a mix of fear and desire that only fuels my need to dominate her. I pat the space on thefloor next to me on the couch. “On your knees,” I command, my voice leaving no room for argument.
She hesitates for a moment, but then she’s on the floor, kneeling before me like the submissive little brat she is. I unbuckle my belt, the sound of leather sliding through the loops making her shiver. I wrap it around her wrists, pulling it tightly behind her back. She gasps as I secure the belt, her body tensing under my control.
“Now,” I say, crouching down so I’m eye level with her. “Open your mouth.”
She hesitates again, and I can see the defiance in her eyes. “No,” she says, her voice barely above a whisper.
I smirk, grabbing her chin and forcing her mouth open. “You really don’t learn, do you?” I say, ripping her panties off and stuffing them into her mouth. She gags slightly, but I don’t give her a chance to adjust. “You’re going to take what I give you, and you’re going to like it.”
Her body trembles beneath me, knees pressed into the carpet, lips parted like she’s already half-mine. The sight punches the breath from my lungs in a way I don’t show.
I watch her eyes trace the lines of my chest like they’ve forgotten how to look anywhere else.
“You like what you see?” I tease, fisting my cock in my hand.
She tries to swallow, her nostrils flaring as she tries to take a deep breath before biting down on the panties in her mouth with a look of defiance.
“I am going to have to spank that pretty ass until my handprint is permanently engraved on it, aren’t I?”
She struggles against the belt, her perky tits bouncing for me as she pouts, the sound muffled, “Promise?”
I chuckle low, before gripping her hips hard, dragging her closer until her thighs brush mine and her chest rises shallowly, her inhale audible despite the gag. Her body fits between my hands like it remembers this position—like itneedsit.
I lower my voice, rough and edged with the hunger I’m done pretending not to feel.
“Come here,” I murmur, pulling her in until there’s nowhere else to run.
I can smell her arousal, the scent driving me wild. It hits me like blood on steel—sharp, heady, and addictive. My fingers tighten around her hips as I lift her, effortlessly, like she weighs nothing.
She gasps, breath catching in her throat, and I don’t give her time to think.
I grip her waist pulling her onto the couch, laying her out like something sacred and already ruined—her back pressing into the cushions, her legs instinctively parting for me. Her pussy is pink, clit pulsing with want and her arousal shining down her thighs. She looks like my favorite fucking meal.
“Mmm is all this for me, Hime?” I blow a stream of air onto her pussy, and she shakes, trying to get away from me. “Did you make a mess for me?”
My eyes lock with hers between the valley of her breasts, and she moans pushing her pussy forward.
