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My face turned so red that it practically felt like it had caught fire.
How could this turn me on so much? How was that even possible? I didn’t understand it. A part of me didn’t want to. Instead, I just willfully ignored it as best as I could, which was hard when my thighs slipped against one another as I walked to the house.
Maxim followed closely behind me, and I was sure it wasn’t just my imagination when I felt the heat of his gaze against my bare bottom. The knowledge of it made me move faster, practically darting up the front porch stairs, and his hand grasped my wrist tightly, stopping me.
“Slowly, Riley. I don’t want you falling.”
I nodded quickly, my cheeks still burning as I made my way up onto the porch. His grip never loosened on my wrist, not even when we entered the house, or when we reached the top of the stairs, or when he guided me into my bedroom and shut the door behind him.
The click of the door closing seemed extra loud, and I turned, looking at him and feeling very, very small.
“Please don’t,” I begged quietly.
“Too late, little girl.”
He took a step toward the bed and grabbed at the pillows, piling them up in the middle. I watched him in silence, my heart pounding so fiercely that it felt like it was going to explode right out of my chest.
My nipples were so hard, and my arousal was dripping down my thighs now. My whole body was a mass of sensation and nothing I did would quell the heat rampaging through my veins like a summer storm.
“Lie down across the pillows. On your belly,” he instructed, and I did exactly as I was told. I don’t know how I did it. It just seemed to happen without thought.
I didn’t dare disobey him now.
I climbed up onto the bed and crawled toward the middle. The moment I laid over the pillows, a quiet gasp escaped me as I realized just how vulnerable my ass would be, a bare exposed target for Maxim to belt as hard as he pleased, and I couldn’t do a damn thing about it.
Feeling defenseless, I pushed up against the bed, but I didn’t go far because Maxim’s hand pressed right down in the middle of my back, pinning me in place.
“Do you understand the danger you put yourself in by running like that? Every step you took outside this property increased the risk, not just to everyone here, but most important, to you.”
His words made me feel so small. I just wanted to disappear. The tone of his voice carried something more than just sternness, it carried fear and that hit me harder than I could ever have expected it to.
“I didn’t think… I just—” I began, but he shook his head.
“No, little girl. You need to come to terms with the danger you’re in so you will fully understand why I’m about to belt this pretty bottom of yours as hard as I am,” he continued and my heart beat so frantically that I had trouble catching my breath.
“I’m sorry,” I tried, and his hand pressed down even harder against my back, holding me in place for what was undoubtedly going to be a spanking that made the one I received yesterday feel like child’s play.
“Riley, do you even grasp the magnitude of the danger you’re in? Gregor Orlov wasn’t just some random thug; he was set to inherit control of a major part of the Orlov bratva—a position that made him not just influential but extremely dangerous,” he explained, and I swallowed hard, his words hitting home and suddenly the danger I was in became a very real and tangible thing.
“I didn’t realize—” I began, and his hand slapped my bare ass so hard that my words died on my tongue as both the sound and the sting rattled me.
“That’s right. You didn’t realize, did you?” he asked, and his tone was full of quiet weariness and much louder disappointment, and that was so much worse than just pure anger.
“Please,” I pleaded. My punishment hadn’t even begun yet and I already felt like I needed to beg. I waited, chewing the inside of my cheek and squeezing my eyes shut.
“I told you what would happen if you tried to run from me again, little girl, didn’t I?”
“Yes, sir,” I whispered. The ‘sir’ had just fallen out. I didn’t even think about it. It just kind of happened and it just sort of felt right.
Maxim was silent, and the air in the room was thick and heavy. I could almost taste the tension on the tip of my tongue.
“Now, little girl, I’m going to spank you with my belt. Hard. I want this to be the first and last time I have to use it on you, do you understand me?” he asked, and my fingers shook so hard that I had to grasp at the blankets beneath me to still them.
“Yes,” I said, and it came out in a squeak.
“Good.”
The finality in his tone was sobering. I squeezed my eyes shut and tried to figure out how I got here, but the whole night tumbled through my mind and instantly sped forward right to this moment as I was lying naked over a stack of pillows, my bare bottom high in the air about to get the first belting of my life.
