Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 76572 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76572 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
“You don’t want me gentle? Good. Because I’ve got punishment on my mind. I’m not going to fuck you until I dole that punishment out. Until you learn your lesson well enough not to question me in front of the others again.”
I whimper. Both at the thought of him fucking me and whatever punishment his twisted mind might dream up. “What…what are you going to do to me?”
The corner of his mouth turns up in a smile that is meant to scare. It only makes me wetter.
“Take off your clothes and then lie across the edge of the bed, face down, ass up.”
I swallow another noise, my fingers and toes tingling with the arousal coursing through me. I’m so turned on that nausea is making a slow roll through my belly. If he’s not touching me in the next five seconds, I might go out of my mind.
I strip on the way to the bed, leaving my dress and panties where I remove them. When I reach the bed, I lie across the side, my front half supported by the bed, my feet on the floor. With such a big bed, I have to stand on my tiptoes to maintain the position but maybe being off balance is part of his plan.
There’s no warning. A sharp pain rips across my upper thighs. I gasp and reach out to squeeze the covers. It takes a second to realize he just hit me with his belt. The stiff leather snaps across my skin in a painful arc. Another swat joins the other side, and heat burns down to my knees and up between my thighs.
His hand rubs across my stinging skin. “You like that, don’t you. Tell me why?”
I’m on the edge of tears, but I can’t let him see them yet. “Because it feels like forgiveness. Every hit is a new start. You punish me to forgive me, and that’s all I want right now. I want you to forgive me, then I want you to fuck me.”
“Can you take two more, Malyshka? Two more to brighten up your pretty skin, and then we’ll forget the whole thing happened.”
I swallow a lump in my throat and nod, my face turned to the side as the tears leak down my cheeks. “Yes, please.”
The pain streaks across my ass this time, and I almost lose my footing. He catches me around the hips, and I blink as pleasure follows the pain. At some point, he removed his pants, and all I feel is the hot brand of his hard cock pressing into the seam of my ass. He’s still wearing his boxer briefs, but I don’t care. The contact is enough to make me push back against him.
“Last one, then I’ll give you what you want. Is this how you imagined your wedding night? My marks on your skin, maybe my cum streaking over the welts?”
I can’t breathe, my stomach churns, and my pussy is so wet it’s already clenching on empty air needing him to fill me up.
His last hit comes after a few seconds. Pain burns across the other cheek of my ass, and my entire hindquarters stings, burns, and blazes from his punishment. The belt hits the floor with a clink, and I open my eyes to catch movement behind me and the rustle of his clothing.
Then heaven as he shoves inside me in one long smooth thrust. I’m soaked, and there’s no resistance. I relax back into him and let him take charge of my hips.
“You’re so beautiful like this. Seeing all this snowy white skin with my marks makes me want to tattoo my name across every inch of it. So no one, not even you, can doubt who you belong to.”
I clutch the covers, my orgasm already rising up. Each thrust into me hits the welts on my legs and ignites the fire all over again.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuuuccckk.” I’m chanting it as he fucks me faster and faster. Each slam of his powerful thighs against me amps me higher. I don’t even need stimulation on my clit to get there this time. Only a few more strokes, and I’m going to fall into the most powerful orgasm of my life.
His voice wraps around my throat, holding tight. “Wait for me, Cilla. Wait for me to come. If you don’t, we’ll do this again until you can be a good girl and wait for me.”
He picks up his pace, pounding into me so hard he has to lift my hips up to give himself the angle he wants. I don’t care. He can use every inch of me if he lets me come soon.
“Please,” I beg. “Please. Please. Please.”
“Now, angel. Do it now. Come for me. I want you to milk this out of me. You earned every drop of my cum inside you. So take it.”