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The Dark King was not gentle, and he was not kind. He was relentless, his hand cracking down hard. Every slap was sharp and painful, sending a burst of heat and pain through my tender skin. It was a deep, burning pain that spread across my entire ass and thighs. Every time his hand landed, it felt like he was peeling away a layer of flesh.
I blinked back my tears, time and time again, but soon enough my panic spiraled, the punishment continued, and then my firsttear dripped down my cheek. It was quickly followed by another and another.
My tears flowed freely now, and I no longer cared if I was strong or weak, if I was showing him any vulnerability or not.
I felt like I was trapped in a never-ending cycle of punishment. The spanks just kept coming, and I lost track of time, losing myself in the haze of pain until he finally stopped, and I sucked in a wild breath through my sobs.
“You’re a cruel, sadistic monster,” I managed, my voice still shaking with my tears.
“I’m your king,” he replied, his voice hard, but there was a hint of something else in his tone. Desire, maybe? No, that would be insanity.
But then…
Oh, gods.
He was hard. I could feel his cock beneath my belly, every hard glorious inch, and a new surge of wetness flooded between my thighs. I couldn’t believe it, but a part of me yearned for him to touch me again, for him to slip his fingers between my thighs and make me come and then flip me onto my back and…
No! Stop!
What in the seven hells was wrong with me? I didn’t want that. I didn’t even know why my mind was going to such lengths after he’d just brutally punished me. I should want to kill him. I should want to sink a knife deep into his heart, to end this before it went any further.
And yet…
I didn’t.
I swallowed hard, trying to come to terms with this realization and hating myself all the more with every passing second. His fingers grazed my scalded flesh, dragging back and forth, sending spirals of fire through me with every touch, and I drew my lower lip in between my teeth, closing my eyes and trying not to enjoy it, trying not to react, trying not to rock my hips back and forth to entice him to stroke my clit in between my legs.
Oh, gods. What had I become?
His hands gripped my ass cheeks, squeezing them hard and I gasped, the sound escaping my mouth before I could stop it.
The Dark King chuckled, his grip tightening, his claws digging into the sensitive flesh, and I tried to crawl off his lap, but my pussy was pulsing, my body was warm, and I was starting to have trouble ignoring all of those things.
I was so impossibly aroused, and I couldn’t do a damn thing about it.
His fingers moved between the globes of my ass, dipping lower still, and I whimpered as the pad of his thumb pressed against the entrance of my pussy.
The Dark King groaned.
I stiffened.
No.
Oh, no.
He wasn’t going to…
I squirmed, trying to pull away, but his grip was firm and his fingers were unrelenting. He pushed the tip of his finger past the rim of my entrance, and I froze, knowing what he would find.
I was a virgin.
And now he would know it, too.
He was the first man to touch me. There had been no opportunity for romance in my life, simply survival ever since I’d lost my parents to the Sun King and now here I was, stark naked and wet over the Dark King’s knee with his hand between my thighs.
I closed my eyes and tried to tell myself that this was nothing more than a dream, that this wasn’t real.
But I knew the truth.
