My gaze searches her face, and there is an unmistakable teasing glint in her eyes.
Kat’s toying with me.
A noise strangely similar to a growl echoes in the cavernous bedroom, and I realize after a moment that it came from me.
Grabbing her leg again, I flip her over before she can react. Kat ends up face down on the bed, her ass within my reach. Swiftly, I smack it.
She freezes in place for a moment. Then, she lets me have it.
“You son of a bitch! How dare you!” Kat screams at the top of her lungs.
Without hesitation, I raise my hand and spank her again. Harder this time.
“Nikolai!” she yells. “I’m going to kill you for this, I swear.”
Every time she protests, I slap her ass. Over and over again, without uttering a word. Too soon, her cursing and screaming come to a stop.
After a while, over the sound of my blood rushing through my veins and the thundering beats of my heart, I realize she’s panting.
I pause for a moment, wanting to make her wait for it. I reach under her skirt, smoothing my hand over the soft skin of her hips.
She hisses in a breath at the same time I groan.
I drag my fingers over the curve of her behind until the palm of my hand rests against the bottom of her underwear. It takes all I have to stop myself from ripping the fabric to shreds once I feel how wet it is.
“Ah, Kat… you’re a bad girl. You’re so wet for me, milaya.” I raise my hand again, slapping her almost bare ass—hard. Kat moans, spreading her legs further apart.
“Nik, please…”
“Which one is it, Kat? ‘Nik, please stop’ or ‘Nik, please, don’t stop’?”
“More. Don’t stop, please, Nik,” she says, panting. It’s the stuff of my—wet—dreams, and not fucking her right now might be the hardest thing—no pun intended—I’ve ever done.
“Right. That’s what I thought, Kat.”
I caress her gorgeous, bouncy ass for long moments, before dragging my right hand up her leg all the way to the cuffs around her ankle. My other hand squeezes the plump flesh of her behind once more before my fingers slightly lift her underwear, tracing its edges.
“Yes, Nik. Yes. Please…”
I continue to tease her.
“Nik, please. Touch me…”
“I am, Kat. I am.”
She is growing impatient, and I laugh under my breath. “If there is somewhere specific you have in mind, Kat, all you gotta do is ask…”
14
KAT
“Poor little Kat. Sounds like you could use my help right now,” Nik says, his voice barely more than a whisper as his hand gently caresses the bare skin of my ass.
Panting, I don’t move a muscle—I don’t even blink.
“Maybe you should’ve thought of that before you played with me earlier,” he says in a much louder tone, spanking me hard before dropping my now unrestrained legs and leaving the bed.
While I was distracted by his teasing, Nik unfastened the restraints around my ankles without my notice. Confused, I look around the bedroom, searching for him. He’s standing across the room, looking smug as he smirks at me even as his erection tents his trousers.