Page 31 of Right Hand Of The Reaper
Hades roared and leapt over his desk. He grabbed my arms and pinned them to my side before dragging me backwards. I tried to scramble out of his grasp, but he was a fucking God, and I had no chance. He wrapped both my wrists in one of his large hands and forced me to bend over his desk until my face was pushed into the cool leather. My feet were kicked wide, and the weight of Hades pressed against my back.
His lips found my ear. “I’ve been wanting to punish you for too long. That was the final fucking straw.” His teeth nipped my earlobe and I bucked beneath him.
“Get off me, you asshole!”
Smack.
I sucked in a startled breath. “Did you just—”
Smack.
His hand came down on my other cheek, the sting disappearing almost as fast as it came.
“Hush now,” he said as he soothed my ass. “No more talking.”
“This is ridicu—”
Smack.
Tears sprang to my eyes. That one fucking hurt.
“I said no more talking.”
Oh, Gods. His hand came down on my ass again and why was I just standing there, taking it? Why was it so hot? Was my ass red? Was Hades’ hand print on my skin?
Smack.
“Such a good little Reaper for me,” he cooed as his fingers stroked my burning flesh. I could feel the heat of his hand through my leather trousers.
I moaned at the endearment. What the fuck was wrong with me?
I tried to close my legs, needing friction on my core, but Hades smacked me again.
“Stay still,” he growled. “Take your punishment like a good girl and I’ll reward you.”
I fucking melted.
Smack.“Why are you being punished.”
“Because you’re an asshole!” I yelled back, refusing to give in, but barely holding back the need to thrust my hips backwards to see if this was turning him on just as much as it was me.
He smacked me again.
“Ow,” I whimpered. That one had a bite to it.
“No, because you’re reckless and you break the rules.”Smack. “Because I set the rules and decide what you can do.”Smack. “Because I’m in charge and you need to learn that.”Smack.
A sob welled in my throat, but I refused to let it free. I didn’t want to give him the satisfaction.
He smacked me again, this one even harder and I yelped.
“That’s it, baby. Don’t hold those screams back. I want to hear them all.”
I lost count of how many more times he spanked my ass. My skin was probably raw. It burnt and stung, and tears dropped down my face at the humiliation but also because I wasenjoyingit.
“Who’s in charge, Roux?” Hades asked softly, his voice calmer now he’d taken his anger out on my ass.
“You,” I gritted out.
