Lured (Team Zero #1) - Rina Kent Page 0,9

and everything ends.”

I swallow against the burning in my ass. Even if it’s through my underwear, it hurts comme le bordel. However, the thrill refuses to come down.

“How many do I have to endure?” I ask.

“You don’t get to negotiate, Camille. Either you stay or you leave. It’s that fucking simple.”

I suck in a breath at how he said the last bit. Maybe he doesn’t want me to leave. I don’t want to leave either. I rest my cheek back on the wood and try to relax. It’s impossible.

“Now,” he murmurs against my ear, sending shivers along my skin. “Count. If you don’t, the punishment will go up.”

His hand comes down on my ass. I flinch and bite my lip against the pain. “Two.”

Slap.

“Three!”

Slap.

“Four!” My voice breaks into a sob.

Along with the sting comes something entirely unexplainable. I can feel my ass cheeks hot red. Heightened pleasure shoots from the sting straight to the sensitive skin between my legs. My nipples throb and turn painful against the harsh wood.

Et la merde.

I think I’m wet.

“You like this…” he muses in a dark tone as he massages my stinging flesh. I mumble a moan.

“I can feel that darkness in you, baby girl.” His voice is slightly raspy and so utterly delicious. “I want to bring it out.”

I don’t know what he’s talking about, but I don’t get to think about it.

Another slap hits my ass. And another and another. I count to ten. I’m breathing harshly when he’s done. My vision blurs with unshed tears and my voice becomes hoarse, but I’m so dripping wet, I’m surprised it doesn’t trickle down my thighs.

Dominic hooks his thumbs in my underwear and brings it down my legs. I absentmindedly step out of them. If it were minutes ago, maybe I would’ve been ashamed at how revealing this position is, but now, I couldn’t care less.

My legs barely hold me. The table is digging into my stomach and my hips. My core and nipples are throbbing so painfully, it takes everything in me not to reach over and bring myself to release. I can’t take the risk of Dominic’s throwing me away for disobeying him.

I’m not done. I want more.

A deep-throated grunt sounds from behind me. I chance a glance over my shoulder and freeze. Dominic is staring at my ass. “So fucking beautiful.”

He clutches my underwear in his hand and shoves it in his pocket.

That’s… hot.

His strong hand cups my burning ass cheek. I wince even as he massages it. “You’ve been a good girl, Camille.”

His finger traces to my soaked folds, and I melt against the table. My legs part for him.

S’il te plait. S’il te plait...

I’m not beneath begging if it can take care of the deep ache inside me.

His finger teases near my entrance. A bubble of frustration lodges at the back of my throat. “Dom!”

He chuckles. The sound is dark and carefree and does strange things to my already sensitive body.

“You will be punished for that later.” His tone holds nothing of the playfulness of his laughter. “You want me to touch you?”

I nod frantically.

“But I like you dripping wet and needy like this.”

Those words shouldn’t have this morbid effect on me, but they do. “Dominic…”

“Ask nicely and I might change my mind.”

“You’re playing the nice card now?” I pant.

His finger parts my slick folds, but it only drives me insane without any friction. “I can play any damn card I please. All you have to do is take it, baby girl.”

“Connard…” I curse under my breath.

He slaps my wetness. I cry out, and I swear I’m a second away from climaxing. “Watch that mouth before I fuck it.”

I want that. Merde. Why do I want it so much?

“S’il te plait, Dom…” I writhe against his hand.

His finger plunges inside my desperate warmth. He groans at the same time as I moan. I try to glance at him, but he holds my nape down with one hand. It’s isn’t choking, but it’s strong enough to keep me from moving.

He thrusts another finger inside me. My eyes flutter closed. A deep tightening takes over my stomach. It’s hard to breathe, let alone think.

Keeping his hand on my nape, his hard, taut – and very clothed – body covers mine from behind. His fingers thrust in and out of my tightness with sure, mind-shattering persistence.

The building takes over my senses. My ass burns. My neck is underneath his control. My body is covered with his and every inch of skin is under