Court of Midnight - Lucinda Dark Page 0,72

my hands grew tight, but there was still enough elasticity that, even though my wrists jerked and remained bound, it didn't hurt. I felt Sorrell move in close, arranging me how he liked. I should've known it would be like this with him. With Roan and Orion, sex had always been out of control—fire, burning in the moment. Even in the tent in Alfheim, there'd been a point where we'd thrown all attempts to make it last out of the window.

But Sorrell—I really should have expected that he would be far too controlling to let that happen. Especially in this. His hands moved over my skin, touching my spine, trailing down it until his fingers sank down between my buttocks and even further until he touched my pussy. His thumb flicked over the bundle of nerves above it and I jerked, gasping as my bound hands smacked into the headboard.

I didn't feel it. I couldn't feel anything but what he was doing to me. All I could focus on was him. "I'm going to make you scream, Cressida," he whispered against my spine even as his fingers worked down below.

I believed. Gods, I was halfway to screaming right now and he hadn't even entered me.

"I want you to count them for me," he said.

"What?" I looked back just in time to see his free hand arch up and come down hard across my ass.

I gasped out, jerking forward once more. The burn of pain spread across my butt. He waited a beat and then repeated himself. "Count, Cressida, or it will quickly turn less pleasurable."

Thoughtless. Confused. And embarrassingly … still very, very wet … I obeyed. "O-one," I stuttered out.

His hand came down again.

"Two."

Again.

"Three."

He spanked me with his palm, never hitting the exact place more than once. He peppered my ass with the smacks. I shuffled around on my knees, feeling uncomfortable. He said to trust him, but I didn't understand. Why this? Why a spanking?

The teasing, I realized a bit belatedly. I'd teased him. This was the punishment he'd been talking about.

Only, the more he continued, the less like a punishment it felt like. The pain spread and grew heated until I rested my head against my hands, mumbling the counts that my mind was somehow able to keep up with even though I didn't even hear the numbers as they slipped out of my mouth. I was so focused on how good it all felt and trying to figure out why.

Every spank sent tingles up my spine. My ass was growing sore, and when he paused to cup it, his hand felt cool against my heated skin. I moaned as he moved down to my thighs. Slapping each one in turn and then covering them in the same burning treatment as my butt. I couldn't stop myself even if I'd tried. I couldn't help it. I was growing restless with one hand spanking me and the other gently moving over my folds. I wanted more—I needed more.

"Want something, Changeling?" I'd never heard him sound so amused before. I might have appreciated it if I hadn't been so desperate.

"You know I do," I shot back, earning myself another harsh spank right in the crease between my ass and the back of my thigh that made me bite down hard on my lip to keep from crying out.

"Then maybe you should try being polite, Cressida, and ask for it," he suggested.

"Please," I hissed out.

"Please what?"

"Please fuck me," I begged.

"That'll do, Cressida," he said, pulling his hand from my pussy. Sorrell's hands found my hips and he knocked my knees apart, guiding the head of his cock to my core. As soon as he pushed inside, I moaned. My hips moved back on their own, wanting more.

He shushed me as I hissed and struggled to get more. I tried to shift backwards with my knees pressed to the bed, but he held me still. "Let me," he said. "Just stay still."

He thrust, stretching me inside as his cock powered forward. I whimpered. Fuck, he was big. Just as large as Orion and Roan, but perhaps longer. It felt like his thrust would never end and I was surprised when I finally felt his hips pressed against my thighs.

"There." Sorrell’s voice was rough as he spoke. He reached up and stroked his fingers through my hair before grabbing hold of it and leaning in to my ear. "Now, comes the fun part," he said.

That hadn't been the fun part? I thought a

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