Hot, Rich & Dominant by Amy Valenti

Author:Amy Valenti [Valenti, Amy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2012-06-13T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter Four

A wave of fear washed over me. Had I blown it without meaning to? Was he giving up on me so easily?

He crossed to his desk and moved the paperwork and electronics on it to one side, then beckoned to me. “Stand here.”

Hesitantly, I crossed the office and stood at the end of the desk.

“Place your hands and elbows on the desk.”

To do that, I was going to have to lean over. Sudden images of him taking me from behind hit my mind’s eye, and I shivered, goose bumps running over my skin in a tingling wave.

“Yes, Sir,” I whispered, and did as he asked, suddenly conscious of how my ass stuck out in this position. Could he see my pussy between my thighs, too?

Of course, that was exactly what he wanted. I was just a little slow to put the pieces together.

“I owe you a punishment, Eleanor. For assuming the worst about me when you hadn’t even met me. Not to mention for your insinuation that I would take advantage of my position of power to make you sleep with me against your will.”

Oh, God. He’s going to—

“You know your safewords,” he said softly, then stepped in behind me and ran his hand over my cheeks without dipping into the crease in between, or lower, to the slickness between my thighs. I ached for him to touch me there, knew he’d be able to stroke me to orgasm within a few moments, but he didn’t stray, to my disappointment.

He paused for a second, as if giving me a second to use a safeword. I kept quiet, waiting, desperate for more even though I was pretty sure this punishment was going to hurt.

The first slap of his open palm against my ass was louder than it was painful, but it still made me jump. It was an effort to stay in the position he required of me, but I managed it, and his second slap was less of a shock, though it hurt more.

He varied his strikes between my left and right cheeks, starting slowly at first, but building in speed and intensity as I relaxed into the situation. I’d been right—this was painful—but with every slap, heat built in the spanked skin until it rivalled the heat in my pussy, where my pulse still thudded incessantly. I hadn’t thought I’d ever be turned on by pain, but I was so wet that Marc could have slid into me from behind in one easy thrust. God, I wanted him to.

He finished with a volley of hard, fast slaps that left me breathless, my ass stinging and my eyes watering. As he squeezed and massaged each cheek, soothing and rubbing away the worst of the pain, I moaned softly, knowing he could tell how turned on I was, hoping like hell that he chose to take advantage of it.

“Good girl.” Marc’s hand dropped away. Somewhere behind me, I heard the rustle of clothing. The jingle of a belt being undone. The thud of gravity carrying the heavy buckle to the floor.

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