Page 41 of Dark Desires


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‘You have been nothing but trouble since the moment you walked into my life. An entitled little brat. And brats need to know when their behaviour isn’t okay.’

He lifted me off the table, cream and coffee soaked biscuit stuck to my naked arse, and with one swift movement bent me over his lap, with my face toward the other diners. Snatching up my hands, he gathered them against the small of my back with one large hand and held me tight.

‘Are you sorry, sweet Cherry?’ he said, his voice tight as I squirmed against his lap.

‘No.’

‘You will be.’

He slid my linens to the side, exposing my ass to the room. I kept my legs firmly closed for the only scrap of modesty I could.

The first hard slap of his hand against my arse sent cream splattering around us, the sting shooting through my body as I yelped and writhed.

It wasn’t a play spanking like the ones I’d wheedled past lovers into giving me. It was quick and fiery and sent blistering pain through me.

‘Oh, my god. Ouch,’ I cried as the next slap came.

‘Maybe you’ll realise that you are playing a game you can’t handle, little girl.’

‘Maybe... you’ll realise... I’m old enough... to know what I want.’ Whimpers and yelps punctuated my words as he kept reddening my arse with his solid palm.

‘Even now you’re being a brat.’

‘Even now, you’re being a pussy.’

The hand holding my wrists released and slid up into my hair, tightening close to the roots and pulling me up toward him so that my back arched even further. ‘What did you say?’

‘I said, you’re a pussy. Hiding behind this shitty fake marriage and your dad’s death. Living a half life because you’re too much of a wimp to take what you want.’

His body stiffened beneath me and I thought I’d gone too far. That he’d push me off his lap and leave me there.

‘You’re playing with fire, Cherry, and you’re going to get burned.’

‘Incinerate me then.’

He let out a growl that had my already soaking pussy flooding. I didn’t think it was possible for him to spank me harder, but he did, letting slaps rain down until my tears flowed freely.

‘Look at them,’ he said, pulling my head up to see the diners and playthings watching. ‘They see you for what you are, a desperate little slut who will do whatever it takes to get her cunt filled. That’s what you want, isn’t it? For me to pull you onto my dick and stretch you out in front of everyone.’

‘Yes,’ I moaned.

‘Tell them.’

‘I want to be fucked in front of everyone. I want everyone to see what a slut I am. I need it.’

‘Except you can’t be fucked, can you?’ He let go of my hair as his fingers gripped the thin metal collar which sat low on my neck. ‘This means you are off limits. This means you’ve got my dick so fucking hard and there’s nowhere for me to stuff it.’

‘My mouth. I could use my mouth.’

‘You don’t deserve that, sweet Cherry. You need to earn my cock by learning how to behave. How to obey. Good girls get treats. If you were a good girl, I’d slide my fingers inside that tight little snatch of yours and make you squeal for all the dinner guests. I bet you’d sing me a sweet song with how desperate you are.’

‘Please... I want that.’

His fingers slid briefly between my thighs, gathering up the wetness that coated me there.

‘So bloody wet, aren’t you?’ He pulled my head up by my hair and thrust his fingers into my mouth, letting me taste myself amongst the cream and coffee. It should have repulsed me, but I licked and sucked at his fingers eagerly as he groaned.

His hard dick dug into my side and I pressed myself against it, eager to get him to abandon the wall he still put up between us.

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