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The look made her close her mouth and start stripping without further complaint.
Slowly, she pulled her shirt over her head, revealing a cute cotton bra that cupped her breasts perfectly. I ran my eyes down the taut line of her torso as she kicked off her shoes and unbuttoned her jeans, pushing them down and over her hips. She was wearing a matching pair of panties, and for a moment, she looked torn as to which to take off first. Her chest rose and fell with measured breaths before she finally sighed and reached behind her back to undo the clasp of her bra first. The cups fell away from her body, revealing her perfect breasts and cute pink nipples to my view. Finally, her hands dropped to her waist, and she pushed them down to her knees in a quick flash and kicked them off.
Her resulting blush as she stood there in front of me naked, knowing she was about to get spanked, was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. That pink, rosy glow painted her cheeks, drifting all the way down to her chest, where her nipples were fully erect. I glanced down between her thighs.
She was wet.
The kind of wet where her arousal was glistening between her pretty legs. It was breathtaking.
I held out my hand, and she hesitantly took it. Slowly, I guided her over my knee and looked down at her round, exceedingly bitable ass. It was all too pale since she hadn’t been chastised now in weeks. If I had been using my eyes, ears, and my brain, then I would have been disciplining her every day. Maybe then she wouldn’t have been pouting around the house all this time like we were her jailers and not her protectors.
I cupped one round globe, and she flinched at first, but then she settled over my lap and curled in against me. She could probably feel my hard cock beneath her, but I didn’t care.
A part of me liked that.
I lifted my hand and gently slapped the left side of her ass and then the right, more to make her get used to the feeling and the sound than to really sting. With my free hand on her hip, I pinned her in place, not that I really needed to. I just wanted her to know I had her right where I wanted her and right where she needed to be.
I took a deep breath, and then I started to spank her.
Truly spank her, the way she needed to be spanked. Not to punish her—well, maybe to punish her a little bit, she had been pretty fucking naughty—but mostly just to take care of her every need.
With every strike of my hand, her pale flesh turned a lovely white, then bloomed with a pale pink, which turned redder and redder with the sheer number of times I slapped her ass. She kicked and squirmed, but nothing about her told me that she was actively trying to get out of this. Instead, her free hand reached back, not to block her backside from my palm, but to hold my hand.
I wouldn’t admit it to anyone, but it made my heart skip a beat and I knew one thing for certain.
I would give her everything. I would stop at nothing to keep her safe.
I’d burn the world for her if I needed to.
CHAPTER 16
Zazie
I always seemed to forget how much spankings hurt. Murtagh’s hand seemed to be made of wood, and my entire bottom was scalded in less than a minute. He didn’t stop there though. Instead, his palm smacked me harder. He punished all the way down to the middle of my thighs, and before I knew it, I was kicking and crying and trying to hold back tears. When my breathing hitched, he started exclusively focusing on the place where my ass met my thighs, and I knew that I wouldn’t be able to stand it for much longer.
In no time at all, my entire world was focused on his palm and my bare ass, and then my eyes were watering, but he didn’t let up.
If anything, the spanking got harder.
“I can’t lose you, Zazie. Not when I’ve only just found you,” he scolded lightly.
His words pushed me over the edge, the dam of my emotions finally breaking.
Tears welled up in my eyes, blurring my vision. I tried to speak, to tell him I was sorry, but all that escaped was a choked sob.
The realization of how much danger I had put myself in, how my actions affected Murtagh and maybe Caspian too, overwhelmed me.
And then I started to think about… you know, the world.
And then exactly how unfair this all was.
I hadn’t asked for any of this! I was perfectly fine with rotting in my own apartment, as human as I wanted to be, alone.
Okay, no. That had sucked, too.
That was just unavoidable because I was a djinn, and much more so than my brother was, brought in this world not to enjoy myself but as a means to an end. Therefore, the normalcy I’d seen so many people around me enjoy was far, far out of my reach.
Why did my life contain such a ridiculous amount of suck?
