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I gulped.
“Sir, please. You don’t have to do this,” I pleaded.
“I do, little girl. You need this and I’m going to be the man to give you everything you need. I don’t care if you fight me along the way. I’m going to keep you safe and if that means belting your ass until you and I come to an understanding, then so be it,” he replied, and I couldn’t have felt smaller and more vulnerable than I did in that moment.
“Why do you care,” I spat through my teeth.
The bed dipped under his weight as he knelt beside me. My breath caught in the back of my throat, and I shivered, knowing that the inevitable moment the belt would start falling was coming very, very soon.
“Because you’re worth it,” he said simply, his voice low and steady.
I shivered, not just because his words made my heart swell at least three times its normal size, but also because the smooth leather of his belt dragged slowly across my bare bottom. With a harsh shudder, I whimpered, and he paused.
“Know that I would never hurt you, little girl, but this is going to sting because it needs to sting. You might cry. In fact, you probably will, but when it’s over, I’m going to hold you until you’re ready to go to bed,” he explained softly and even though there was a warning in his tone, there was tenderness too, and I hated how that made my heart melt a little.
“I don’t want the belt,” I tried one last time.
“I know you don’t, Riley, but you’re going to get it whether you like it or not,” he responded, his voice strangely gentle.
“Whatever,” I pouted, and he cleared his throat. I don’t know why I was provoking him now. Maybe it was some weird sense of self-preservation, but now that it had started, I couldn’t make it stop.
“Little girl,” he started.
“I’m not a fucking little girl,” I retorted. “I’m a fully grown woman!”
“I know, Riley. That’s why you’re about to be belted like one,” he said, his words low and dangerous now.
I should have heeded his warning.
I didn’t.
“Fuck you,” I spat out.
There was a long pause.
Silence hung in the air, and I held my breath.
The belt left my skin and a second later, it cracked against the back of my thighs with a fierce snap.
I shrieked and jerked forward, but Maxim’s hand pressed firmly down on my back, and I didn’t move an inch.
Holy shit.
That was so much worse than I could have ever imagined. A line of burning fire raced across my bare skin, blazing hotter with each passing second. I gasped as the welt slowly rose, the stinging burn escalating until it felt like an all-out inferno.
“Do you have anything else to say to me, little girl, or can I begin the belting I had planned for your little escape attempt now?”
What? Wasn’t that enough? That hadn’t even counted?
“Please,” I tried once more.
Maxim didn’t even dignify me with an answer, instead he snapped his belt right across my ass, and another shriek ripped from the depths of my throat.
Fuck, that hurt.
That hurt a whole fucking lot.
What the fuck was I doing? I should be trying to be strong. I shouldn’t be letting him know how much his belt hurt with every strike.
