To Have and to Master by Beckett Sparrow

Author:Beckett, Sparrow [Beckett, Sparrow]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Penguin Publishing Group
Published: 2016-01-18T08:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

She was not done with him!

How could he make her so needy, then just . . . cuddle her? She growled in frustration when he pulled his hand away from between her legs.

“You need to practice some self-control, Varushka.” He lifted her to her feet, then stood as well.

She pouted up at him. “But why do I need self-control?” Had he expected his other girlfriends to just wait around for him to use them? Was this part of the BDSM experience? If so, she wasn’t so sure she was cut out for it. He’d awakened something inside her and he had to deal with the consequences of that.

Staring down at her, he said, “Because it’s not your job to say where or when you get pleasure.” He took her hand and towed her toward the bedroom.

She had the urge to stomp her feet and scream but thought that might earn her a spanking. Though she liked them, at times, right now she had interest in only one thing.

“But . . .”

He silenced her with a stern look over his shoulder. After marching her into their shared room, he placed her outside the attached bathroom door. “I’m going to take a shower and you’re going to kneel here and wait for me like a good girl. Aren’t you?”

Unable to help herself, she glared up at him. This was not fair. Bratty or not, she couldn’t hold back her feelings.

In an instant, he had her bent over the bed. She yelped but he pinned her with a hand on her lower back.

Then he spanked her. She winced into the mattress and gripped the sheets. He kept going. She cried out. He hit her harder.

“I’m sorry!” she shouted and kicked her feet.

He continued for a few more then he stopped. Her bottom stung and she wanted to rub it but was too afraid it would make him start again. A second later, he pulled her up by the arm and arched a brow at her.

“You don’t glare at me, little girl.”

She nodded, feeling sorry for herself probably more than she should. But it was hard to be contrite when her clit ached for attention.

“What should you say when I give you a command?”

“Yes, Sir.”

Gently, he stroked a hand down her hair, then paused, cupping her cheek. How could he be so rough one moment then so gentle the next?

“That’s better,” he said, smiling slightly. “Back to your position.”

On shaky legs, she lowered herself to the floor, kneeling outside the bathroom. She was to stay here while he showered? But her body needed relief now!

With almost exaggerated slowness, Konstantin undressed, then ran the shower water, whistling tunelessly. The sting of her ass didn’t curb her frustration like it probably ought to have. He seemed to be torturing her on purpose.

Her pussy was wet and slippery against her heels. She squirmed, then gasped at how sensitive she was. It’d be so easy to slip a hand down and relieve herself. She’d finish before Kon had even washed his hair.

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