Page 108 of Break Me
His laugh was even darker. “Yes, I promise to mark your perfect bottom, so you’ll think about disobeying me more than once next time. Then I’m going to ravage every inch of you, shoving my dick into your sweet pussy and tight ass. Then we’ll see. Maybe a collar and leash. Would you like that?”
I turned around, trying not to show him how much I adored the idea. “What’s next? You’ll pierce my nipples and clit and require me to wear a chain connecting all three?”
His eyes lit up. “That’s exactly what I’m going to do. Then I’ll be able to pull that chain any time I want. Maybe I’ll keep you naked. At least when Emily isn’t around.”
I slipped my fingers under the thin elastic of my thong, sliding it ever so slowly down my legs to my thighs. Every time he issued a deep-throated sound, my nipples tightened even more.
As soon as I slipped the purple thong from my legs, I took a deep breath. He enjoyed having me completely naked while he remained mostly clothed. Somehow, that just wasn’t fair.However, I knew better than to question him. I already knew nothing about the man was fair in any way.
When I finally looked into his eyes, another wave of heat swept over me, ending in my core. I was practically on fire, so hot that I could feel beads of perspiration on the back of my neck.
He held out his hand with his palm up, beckoning me with his fingers.
The look on his face was entirely too carnal. As if he would eat me alive. I wasn’t certain I’d mind.
I moved closer, taking my time. His hand was still out and I finally comprehended what he was doing. Asking for my thong. Embarrassment around him was just as exciting as everything else. I handed him the scrunched-up lace, biting my lower lip to keep from moaning.
Now he closed his eyes, bringing the thong to his nose and inhaling deeply.
“Perfect. You’re wet. Very wet. Now, open your mouth.”
That caught me off guard. I chewed on my inner cheek and in response, he tweaked my nipple. The pain was biting, but I opened my mouth. The last thing I would have expected was for him to stuff my mouth with my own thong.
But he did.
Then he pointed to the bed while unfastening his belt. “Be a good girl so I won’t need to tie you down.”
My pussy throbbed even more and I was so wet my inner thighs were slickened by my juice. Shivering all over, I crawled onto the bed and over the pillows, tenser than I’d been. It wasn’t everyday a woman obeyed a man who was going to give her a brutal spanking.
But I did.
And I was excited about it.
What did that say about me? That I knew I was deeply disturbed and needed harsh punishment on a regular basis? Or that I was kinkier than I’d admitted to being?
Whatever the case, I folded my arms under my head, the anticipation already killing me.
“We wouldn’t want you waking Emily. Now, would we?” he asked in his usual sultry voice. He was taking his sweet time unfastening his belt.
I shifted back and forth several times until I felt his fingers caressing my bottom. He was tender, even rolling his fingertips along my spine.
Unable to stop quivering, I closed my eyes as the anticipation became even more powerful. He pulled my legs slightly apart, laughing softly.
“Your pretty pink pussy lips are already swollen. Did you play with yourself thinking about what I would do to you, my captain? I bet you did.”
His voice was almost hypnotic, keeping the excitement building. He knew exactly what he was doing to me, pushing me to the point of being crazed.
When I heard a slight creak, I knew he was wrapping a portion of the belt around his hand. He cracked the end against the bed,but not to terrify me. He wanted me to crave what only he could provide.
Total inhibition, letting go with and because of him.
He rubbed the leather down my back, tapping the end on my bottom.
The light whooshing sound was next, the hard snap of his wrist capturing my attention. I was still in the throes of anxiety even before the strap was driven against my buttocks.
But when it was, I pushed up from the bed, my garbled moan floating all around me. The pain was as I’d felt before, yet different. Another admittance I needed this as much as he’d told me.
He brought the belt down again, harder this time. I was instantly blindsided by the anguish, but it was quickly replaced with an even deep throbbing in my core.
