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“You lied to me, little girl.” He reached down and undid his belt buckle.

CHAPTER 23

LUCIAN

“I’m sorry, sir.”

“That was a very bad thing to do.” I pulled my belt free from my pants in one fluid motion. “You know what happens to bad girls.”

The way her bottom lip quivered as I took off my belt made my cock swell, and her eyes filled with tears as she looked around, trying to find her escape.

There was no escape for her.

There would never be an escape for her, but I liked that she still had hope.

“No, please,” she said as I laid the belt across the desk.

“Bad girls get punished. Spanking clearly doesn’t work, so let’s find out what will.”

With one swift movement, I lunged across the desk and grabbed Stella by the throat, holding her still, not letting my baby girl run.

“No, I’ll be good,” she whined as she tried to pry my fingers from her throat.

Careful not to squeeze too tightly, I moved around the desk, holding her in place.

“Oh, I have no doubt you will be very good. Get on your knees,” I said when I stood in front of her, releasing her throat.

“What?” She looked at me, eyes wide as I threw my belt down on the desk, letting her know I wasn’t going to use it on her but keeping it close in case that plan changed.

“You want to be behind my desk, fine.” I unbuttoned my pants and pulled down my fly. “I’m going to show you what you should be doing when you’re in here. Down. On. Your. Knees.”

Her eyes held this incredible combination of hatred and just a little bit of desire with a touch of fear. Her eyes were so expressive.

I always knew what she was thinking and what she was feeling.

Stella sank her teeth into her bottom lip as she stared at the floor before lowering herself down.

This girl was going to be the end of me. She sank down to her knees, and I took my already hard cock out.

“Show me how good of a girl you can be,” I said, placing the head of my cock on her full lips. “Open,” I demanded.

Her soft, pink, glossy lips slowly opened while her brilliant eyes flicked up, staring up at me. Her cute little pink tongue quickly darted out and licked the tip of my cock.

I didn’t think she’d even meant to do it. Instinct was taking over.

She may be fighting her desire for me, stuck with the images of what she thought she wanted, but her body was already so in tune with my needs.

Stella could fight it all she wanted.

I even enjoyed the challenge, but soon, she would figure out it was too late.

She was mine—her money, her property, her body, and her soul. Everything she thought was hers was mine, and I had no intention of giving up my claim.

Her lips stayed parted just slightly, and her warm, damp breath felt amazing, but I wasn’t here to let her tease me.

I was here to punish her.

I slid my hands through her silky hair, tilting her head up just slightly before I gripped her hair by the roots and forced my cock to the back of her throat.

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