Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 77359 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 387(@200wpm)___ 309(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77359 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 387(@200wpm)___ 309(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
“I’m sorry,” she said again.
For nearly getting raped? For endangering herself and my brother? “It can’t happen again.”
“I know.”
“I need to be sure you know.”
“I do,” she insisted and then winced. Those were words she’d be saying again in a month or two.
“Come here.”
She gulped and then took a step closer, reaching her hand out when I put mine up. I wasn’t looking to fucking hold hands, though. Instead, I slid forward to the edge of the chair and positioned her next to me. “Bend over my lap.”
Allegra stood stock-still, and then her hand flew to her mouth again. But this time, it wasn’t because she was sick to her stomach. “No, please…”
“This isn’t a negotiation. I need to make sure you’ve learned your lesson.”
“I have.” Her voice was barely loud enough to reach my ears.
“Bend over my lap. I won’t ask again.”
She stayed still, her eyes wide. I couldn’t tell if she was defying me or just fucking terrified. Probably the latter. But what the hell did she expect? Did she think my father had spared me or my brothers when we fucked up?
Besides, I could’ve made it way harder on her if I wanted to. I could’ve made her lift her dress and lower her panties while I sat here, watching.
And while my cock twitched at the thought, I didn’t. This was about punishment, not kink.
Just when I’d decided she wasn’t going to move, she did. Just a little, but she took a step forward, her eyes on my legs.
I pulled her down, settling her body across my lap. I didn’t know how Striano had disciplined her, so she might not be used to this position. No sense in having her fall on her ass before I could spank it.
Her hand touched my ankle, perhaps afraid she was going to fall, but then she pulled it away like she’d been burned.
Her skin was going to be burning all right, but not her hand.
My palm pressed against her back, holding her in place. “I only want to teach you this lesson once, Allegra.”
She nodded, or at least I think she did. Her long hair had pooled on the floor and was shielding her face.
I gathered the edge of her dress in my hands, sliding it up her body. I did it slowly, to make sure she had time to anticipate what was going to happen—and why. But I had to admit, the view that was slowly being revealed to me was a bonus. Her skin was so fucking firm and creamy. The backs of her thighs were as smooth as butter.
Her panties were white—granny panties. I hadn’t really expected anything different. If I wanted her to wear something sexier in the future—or no panties at all—I’d take care of that then.
She whimpered as I bunched the skirt of her dress around her waist, and her cheeks clenched.
Like that was going to impede me in any way. I slid a finger under the waistband of her ridiculous panties, and she gasped. I’m pretty sure she didn’t breathe at all as I eased them over her full cheeks and down her thighs.
And then it was my turn to forget to breathe.
Holy fucking shit.
Her ass was gorgeous. A perfect inverted heart. Though she was a pretty girl by any standards, I hadn’t expected her to look like this.
My cock sprang to attention and tented painfully against my pants.
Fuck.
I hadn’t expected her to look this fucking gorgeous.
I placed my palm on one cheek, her warm skin vibrating under my touch as she jumped. But she stayed put.
I traced a finger along her skin, biting back a groan. But that wasn’t what we were here for.
“You’re getting ten,” I told her, and then I drew my hand back.
Every muscle in her body—especially the ones that I could see—tensed. Then I brought my hand down, slapping into her flesh.
The sound echoed around the room, and she yelped. A soft sob followed, but then she was silent—tense and waiting.
“That’s one.” It wasn’t strictly necessary to say that, but I wanted to prove that I had my voice, as well as the rest of me, under control.
I spanked her again, striking the other cheek this time. God, the way her ass bounced and rebounded. It was one of the most erotic things I’d ever seen.
Her soft crying filled the room, but I didn’t think it was from pain. Not yet, anyway. Probably more from the humiliation and indignity of being in this position in the first place. Well, if she didn’t learn to fucking obey, she’d be in it a lot more.
Somehow that thought didn’t bother me as much as it had a few minutes ago.
I brought my hand down again and again. There was no point in drawing it out, making it worse for her. This was her fault, but even I had to admit she was having a bad day.