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Chapter Five

Drake raised his hand again, amused at how it dwarfed his princess’s butt. “Move again and this will last twice as long.”

He pressed his other hand to Calliope’s back to anchor her to his lap then delivered the next smack. Not too hard. Not this time. Once, twice, three times, before he paused to admire how she lay, to recall how her ass felt and hear her little squeals and gasps.

Her panting and subdued writhing said a lot. When he placed his hand at the join of ass and thigh and thumbed her apart, he could see her swollen and wetly shining entrance. Her cunt wanted this. She did.

Drake smiled and cruised his finger down her slit then up again. He didn’t mind. There were other ways to punish her if it was utterly necessary.

She would undo him, if he were younger. He would’ve come in his pants—just at the sight of her, sprawled over him, taking this.

She wanted it, even if she was confused and had no idea why she responded to him.

His cock felt enormous, as if it would burst from his pants any second. If he fucked her too soon, she’d tear. A virgin human with a mauleon cock reaming her?

Ugh. Slow and careful was not normal for him.

He spanked her several more times, to see her jerk, to feel her soft skin. She settled, taking the punishment and holding his leg through his pants.

“Three more and I’m done. You’ve been good. Keep it that way.”

Her small noise was a cut-off word. He grinned, sure she’d intended to say something bad but had decided not to.

Already his princess was learning. Fuck though, he had his princess. Gabriel might not have approved of him fucking his daughter. The gods had decided it was good and right, and that was enough for him. Drake rasped fingers over his stubbled chin then applied the last three smacks.

“Nicely red,” he murmured his approval and circled his palm over her butt, one cheek then the other, before he parted them and slid two fingers between her legs.

She tensed yet there was a restrained but notable arch of her back. Still trying not to show her arousal?

She’d leaked all over her inner thighs. The lamplight made her skin glisten.

“How wet are you? Wetter than before says you liked it.”

Teasing her amused him.

“Not. Shush.”

“You say I lie? Try to quiet me?”

“I...” She lowered her head. No doubt she remembered the spanking because she added in a small voice, “No.”

The pain might not bother her much but the humiliation of being over his knee did, or he guessed it was so.

“You’re soaked.” He swiped the wetness to his other hand, grasped her hair to haul back her head then showed her. “You’re wet for me. Spanking you is going on my list of what makes you almost come.”

Her breasts jiggled as she struggled to duck away. Drake grabbed one tit, squeezed, pinched the nipple, then did the same to the other breast. She’d propped herself up with her hands, trying to steady herself, but the nipple squeezing made her flinch, until abruptly she stiffened.

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