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His hand slid down to my neck, and he gently squeezed as his eyes dropped to study his grip. “Leash,” he whispered. “You think I have you on a leash?” he asked as his eyes lifted to meet mine again.
“Yes,” I replied, sounding breathless.
There was something in his gaze, and I wasn’t sure if I should be terrified of it or press closer to him. It wasn’t kind or sweet. It was the exact opposite. Slightly evil or just a touch twisted.
“Go to the bedroom,” he said.
“No,” I managed to choke out.
“Is Dovie here?” he asked.
I nodded.
“Then, you need to get in the bedroom before I shove you down on all fours and fuck you right here.”
I sucked in a breath. I wasn’t going to give him the power. Even if I was now aching between my legs. He didn’t need a leash. Not when he could do this to me so easily.
His fingers tightened on my throat. “Go to the goddamn bedroom,” he growled at me, leaning down so that his face was so close that our noses almost touched. “Right fucking now.”
When he pressed his body against mine, I felt the hard ridge of his erection, and I whimpered. Why did this excite me? It wasn’t healthy. Was it? No. It couldn’t be. But I nodded my head, unable to talk, and Storm licked at his lips, then dropped his hand and stepped back.
“Good girl,” he murmured.
Trembling, I made my way toward the stairs. He was close behind me. My entire body was aware of his and was betraying me like the deranged slut it was. Because clearly, I needed my head checked. I had just told this man he didn’t control me, yet he’d just shown me he did in fact have complete control.
My eyes stung, and I fought back the tears. I was so confused; I didn’t know what I was feeling.
When I stopped at the door, Storm reached around me, caging me in, and turned the knob before pushing it open. He ran his nose against my temple and inhaled, then made a deep sound in his chest.
Forcing my feet to move, I walked inside even though my knees felt weak. The neatly made king-size bed I had fixed earlier stood in front of me, and I stared at it, wishing I were stronger than this. Storm was making me a mess.
I heard the buckle on his belt, and I tensed, not sure if I should turn around or wait for instruction. The slide of the leather as he pulled it free of the loops sent my heart pounding so hard against my chest, and it soon became all I could hear.
“Take off the shorts and panties, then bend over the bed.” Storm’s deep voice sent a chill over me.
I unbuttoned the shorts I was wearing and shoved them down until I could shimmy them the rest of the way down my legs before sliding my panties off and stepping out of them. My eyes locked on the bed, I tried to muster some backbone and tell him no. But I wanted whatever I’d seen in his gaze … I wanted a taste of it. There was something there I had to experience. My entire body tingled with anticipation.
Stepping forward, I made my way to the bed, then bent down and rested my elbows on the soft mattress, then closed my eyes to take in a deep breath.
When the cool leather ran over my bottom, I jumped, and my eyes flew back open.
“Fucking perfect ass,” Storm said as he continued to caress me with the belt. His palm covered my right butt cheek, and he squeezed it. “You can be such a good girl after being a little brat.”
The dampness between my legs was coating the inside of my thighs at this point. If he was deranged in the head, then I must be, too, because I’d never been this turned on. The mix of uncertainty and fear was an aphrodisiac I didn’t know existed.
“Spread your legs,” he ordered, his voice harsh now. “Show me that pussy.”
Closing my eyes, I pressed my lips together and did as I had been told. Then, the first slap from the belt stung my flesh. My hands fisted in the sheets, and I let out a small cry. The pulse between my legs made them shake. The next slap came down harder, and I buried my face into the mattress to muffle my scream. I didn’t want Dovie to hear me even if she was on another floor in this massive house.
“Mine,” he said heatedly before another loud smack hit me.
It hurt, but the pain was only making my clit pulse harder.
“Fuck, that ass, red from my belt, is sexy as hell.”
I suppressed my sounds and tensed just as another swing landed on me. His fingers slid between my legs, and I bucked against him.
