Broken by His Hand - Piper Stone Page 0,13

yanking my head until he was able to expose my neck, I couldn’t help but gasp. “Ah, yes, completing your first lesson in disobedience before returning to enjoy our bottle of wine.”

He brought his hand down again across my heated bottom, his strikes even harsher than before.

Another wave of shock rushed into me when I realized that the agony had morphed into something else.

Desire.

Pure. Blatant. Desire.

I was alive and on fire, every cell in my body ready to explode, pussy juice trickling down both inner thighs. There was no denying the wave of electricity enveloping our bodies, a bright haze forming in the inner reaches of my mind. He had some kind of effect over me that I’d never experienced before.

And one I loathed.

Even the hard cracking sounds became a powerful aphrodisiac.

You’re crazy. You’ve gone completely mad.

There was nothing my inner voice could do, nothing anyone could say.

As his breathing became more scattered, he inched closer once again, sliding his fingers down my spine then moving until he was able to cup one of my butt cheeks. “I can smell your arousal, Sophia. I know how hungry you are, your entire world bringing you limited satisfaction.”

“That’s where you’re wrong, Michael. This is disgusting.”

“Then why is your face shimmering? Why are you allowing me to spank you in the middle of a filthy bathroom?”

The questions were reasonable. They also pissed me off. “I already told you.” Somehow, I was hesitant to call him a litany of insufferable names. Maybe I believed he’d make good on his... promise.

I panted when he chuckled in a dark and evil manner then slipped his hand between my legs. Another moan pushed up from my throat as he cupped my mound, darting his fingers just inside my slickened channel.

“Oh, God. Oh...” The moan filtered into the room, the sound unmistakable. I was aroused, more so than I’d been before.

He lowered his head, making certain I glanced into the reflection of his eyes. “You are very wet. I assure you that when you learn to obey me, you’re going to enjoy all the pleasures that you so desire.”

How could the man have the kind of audacity to say words of that nature? And why was my entire body trembling?

Taking a deep breath, he held it as he teased my pussy for another few seconds. I was forced to watch as he slipped his fingers into his mouth, suckling on them as if enjoying a succulent lollypop. I wanted to turn away in disgust, but I couldn’t.

Fuck.

After six more severe swats in succession, he adjusted my panties and lowered my dress, even patting me on the ass afterwards.

“You did very well, Sophia. You’re one dirty little girl who requires a firm hand. Aren’t you?”

The question was ridiculous.

I opened my mouth to retort, only to find it difficult to form the words. “That is never going to happen again.”

Dirty girl. Dirty girl. Dirty girl.

The mantra played out over and over again, as if my inner psyche was buying the load of bullshit.

Chuckling, he adjusted the collar on his shirt then turned to face me, once again sliding hair from my face. “Not in this manner, perhaps, but I assure you that you need strict discipline.”

“Yeah? Well, I get that during my long hours on the job. I certainly don’t need it to enter into my private life.”

“That’s where you’re wrong. Discipline will help you to endure whatever you’re required to deal with. You’re going to learn that rules must be followed.”

“Rules?” I asked, trying to maintain my defiance, but a part of me was far too curious about these rules.

“Yes,” he stated with absolute conviction before flexing open his fingers, sliding them down the side of my neck and over one of my breasts. I couldn’t get over the powerful draw of such a simple action, as if it had a hypnotic effect. “And you need a firm reminder of those rules. Don’t you?”

I had no idea what to say, even though a portion of my mind wanted to snap at him for having the audacity to even think that way.

“Yes, I can see that you do.” Using a single finger placed under my chin, he lifted my head, forcing me to look into his eyes. “You’re going to purchase a butt plug for me, rubber will do nicely, which you will wear at all times until we see each other again. And Sophia, we will see each other soon.”

The man had to be out of his mind. A