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I glanced up at him, hoping somehow in these few moments that he had changed his mind and I wasn’t about to get the spanking of my life from running from him once again.
I wasn’t that lucky.
Maxim looked at me expectantly, waiting.
“Strip, little girl. I’m losing my patience.”
Shit. He’s dead serious.
With a gulp, I pushed my pants down past my thighs and then my knees until I could step out of them. Standing there in a pair of lacey boy shorts and a cute little bralette, I glanced up at him again and he raised his eyebrow.
“Please? Isn’t this enough?” I tried and instead of answering with words, he snapped the belt against his palm. The sound of it striking his flesh was so loud that it made me jump.
I opened my mouth, wanting to beg more just in case he’d give in, but he took a step toward me and immediately, I took one back.
This was a game I wasn’t going to win.
“Okay, okay,” I squeaked.
Quickly, with him watching my every move, I raised my hands to my upper back and deftly undid the clasp of my bra. I cupped my hands to my chest as the lacey fabric fell away from my skin. I could feel the weight of my breasts drop a little and a lightning bolt of sensation surged right down to my clit.
“Little girl, I’m waiting,” he warned, and my heart hammered nervously against my ribcage. I had never felt so vulnerable. My eyes darted to the belt in his hand, the supple length of it gleaming in the moonlight, and I finally let my bra go.
The cool breeze licked at my exposed skin, sending a shiver down my spine and my nipples hardened to stiff points. Maxim eyed them, his expression inscrutable, but I didn’t miss how his lips twitched ever so slightly.
Did he like what he saw? Why did I care?
“Panties too, Riley. Keep stalling and I’ll belt you right out here instead of in the privacy of your own room,” he threatened, and my heart nearly leapt up into my throat.
“Out here?” I whispered hoarsely, my disbelief apparent in every last syllable.
“Don’t test me,” he warned.
I didn’t wait to see if he was bluffing, though. I didn’t dare, so I reluctantly dropped my hands to the waistband of my underwear. I whimpered softly as I slowly peeled my panties down my thighs. When the cool air touched my naked pussy, I couldn’t help the shudder that racked my body, or the tendril of desire that sliced right down to my clit.
Oh, God…
I was completely, totally naked, and Maxim’s hungry gaze roamed over every inch of me. I didn’t miss the fact that his eyes lingered between my thighs for the briefest of seconds before they snapped up to meet mine.
My face must have been cherry red. Shame and embarrassment barreled through me in spades, each wave growing sharper and more humiliating the longer I stood there completely bare before his eyes. It only grew worse when I thought about what was about to happen next.
“Now, march that naughty ass inside and up to your room,” he instructed.
I was too stunned to move.
“Do you want the belt outside instead?” He took another threatening step forward and I shook my head.
“No, please,” I answered, and he crossed his arms over his chest, waiting for me. For a second, I stood stock still, unable to do really anything at all, but eventually my feet began to move almost like they had a life of their own.
It only took two steps to realize something even more shameful than being made to strip completely naked outside after being caught trying to escape.
I was wet.
Very wet.
Not just a tiny bit, either.
I was positively dripping, and I knew I was going to feel it with every single step that I took.
