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She glances over her shoulder at me, her bottom lip caught between her teeth. Fuck me, she’s the most angelic thing I’ve ever seen. “I can only come when you tell me.”

“That’s right. Now hold on until I say.”

Her eyes roll back in her head as she nods, facing forward again. “Yes, captain.”

“Good girl.” I thrust into her with slow and teasing movements, building again to the violence of earlier. I’m barely holding on as I fuck her into oblivion. My balls tighten and while I want to keep going, I know I won’t last long.

She drives me to the edge and I’m about to explode inside her. Grinding my teeth, I force myself to hold on and fuck her with all my strength.

“Cillian,” she breathes my name.

“That’s right, say my name,” I murmur, keeping her hair wrapped around my fist as I shove into her over and over. It’s impossible to stem my climax, so I give the order.

“Let go, princess. Let me feel your tight little cunt milking my cock while you orgasm.” I yank her hair harder. “I’m going to fill that pretty little cunt with cum and make sure everyone knows it belongs to me.”

She moans a sound that I feel right to my balls. “Oh God, yes!” She screams, shaking with pleasure as she comes apart for me. Her muscles milk me as I shove into her once more, growling as my release comes. I don’t stop until I’m spent, and she’s slumped in a heap on the bed before me, exhausted and full of cum.

I pull my cock from her and stare at her well fucked pussy, tucking myself back into my pants. “You will remain like that until we get back to San Diego, feeling my cum drip out of your soaking wet cunt the entire time.” I spank her red ass. “Reflect on what it means to be owned by me, princess.”

I turn away from her and walk out of the room, leaving her restrained and awkwardly hunched over on the bed. Gwen made a big mistake tonight, and I won’t rest until she learns her lesson.

She’s mine.

25

GWENDOLYNE

Ishift on the sofa, my ass sore from Cillian’s constant spankings.

Three days it’s been since I tried to throw myself overboard to get to Piero. Cillian insists he’ll keep punishing me until I write him an apology. He can forget it. I won’t apologize for doing something most sane humans would do—try to escape captivity.

Someone clears their throat and I look up, those chestnut eyes fixed on me. “Morning, princess.”

I clench my jaw. “Morning.”

He walks closer, something behind his back. “I’ve got something for you.”

“What is it? A new riding crop for you to spank me with?”

“You wish,” he murmurs.

I swallow hard as I know why I haven’t written that letter. Deep down, I enjoy every spanking he doles out. My messed up body loves the pain, perhaps as much as the pleasure.I fear I need to see a shrink.

“No, I promised you I’d get you a camera. Here it is.” He reveals The Nikon D850, which is one of the best cameras for wildlife photography.It beats the one I have at home since my dad refuses to buy me one and I had to use a small amount of savings I had in my account since he won’t let me get a job either.

I hesitate, wondering why he’d give me this when he’s punishing me. “What about punishing me?”

He tilts his head. “I’ve been doing that in the bedroom, but I promised I’d get you a camera, so here it is.” He thrusts it into my hand. “Why don’t we go to the beach and you can try it out?”

It’s been a while now since I last took photos and I’m dying to get back into it. Nodding, I stand. “Sounds good.”

He smiles and leads the way out of the library toward the garden. “Sometimes I see the dolphins here. You might get lucky.”

The idea of capturing those beautiful creatures in a photo spurs me on and I quicken my pace, desperate to get to the beach.

“Slow it down, princess,” Cillian says, grabbing my hip and yanking me against him.

I shake my head. “Sorry, I’m excited.”

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