Page 37 of Reluctant Surrender

“You were a bad girl tonight, Maggie,” he said once his cock was fully embedded in me and the fire that had only been on my ass cheeks was now spreading through my entire ass. Not a single nerve ending was given a reprieve from his punishment.

“I know, Lukas.” I bit down on my lip, trying not to cry as he pulled harder on my hair and began to pull back from my ass.

“And very bad girls get their asses fucked with no reward. You won’t come tonight, angel. But if you take your ass-fucking like a good girl, I’ll make you feel good tomorrow.”

I would have nodded if he didn’t have my hair in his fist. I knew what was coming next, and a small part of me craved it. Lukas wouldn’t be gentle. He never promised soft, and even as the tears welled in my eyes, I resolved myself to taking everything he would give me. No matter how hard he punished me, when it was over, he’d still be there. He’d put me back together.

“Scream as much as you need to, angel.” He let go of my hair, gripped my hips with both hands and plowed full force into my ass.

Every stroke had me crying out. The fire burned white hot, but it didn’t stop him. He fucked me so hard, so fast, I couldn’t catch my breath enough to scream as loud as I needed to.

“Good girl,” he chanted, his fingertips digging into my hips. “Your ass is so tight.”

I buried my fist into my mouth, trying to catch the sounds before they bounced off the walls of the room.

Over and over again, he plowed into me, fucking me into submission, fucking me into the obedient girl he wanted. The burn lessened, but a new fire raged in my belly, in my clit. Every part of me wanted his touch, and I would be denied. Because naughty girls don’t get to come. Not in Lukas’ world, and that’s where I lived now.

His fingernails dug into my flesh as he plowed forward once, twice, then stilled. He bellowed with his release. I felt every pulse of his cock as he unleashed his hot streams of cum inside of me.

His harsh breathing was the only sound in the room. My tears dried slowly on my face as he eased his cock from my thoroughly punished ass.

“Stay here, angel.” He lightly touched my ass cheek then padded across the room to the bathroom.

When he returned, he held a damp cloth. I lay still as he tenderly wiped the cloth across my asshole. He could have made the moment degrading, but that wasn’t Lukas’ way. With the punishment over, he cared for my body as well as my heart.

“I feel… stretched,” I whispered.

He finished cleaning me. “You’re in one piece, I assure you.” He took the towel to the bathroom and when he returned, he was wearing a pair of low-hanging pajama bottoms.

“I really am sorry, Lukas. I just couldn’t let you put yourself in danger for me.”

He helped ease me up to my feet and worked my bra off. “You don’t have a choice now. Whatever you’re mixed up in, I’m mixed up in.”

Lukas pulled the covers back from the bed and gestured for me to get in. I was too worn out to search out my pajamas, so I climbed beneath the blankets nude. The coolness of the sheets felt soothing against my ass, but only for a moment until the touch became a constant reminder.

He climbed in next to me, flicking off the light on his nightstand and drowning the room in darkness.

“I really can’t marry you,” I took the chance to say beneath the cover of darkness.

He wrapped his arm around my waist and hauled me up to him. His thighs brushed my ass, sending an entire new heat burning inside of me.

“I will always protect you, Maggie. Even when that means protecting you from yourself.”

I stilled.

“No more arguing tonight, angel. Your ass can’t take another spanking.”

I opened my mouth, ready to remind him that he didn’t have to spank me every time… but he moved his leg and brushed against my ass. The reminder of what happens to naughty girls under his protection was too fresh in my mind to chance it.

We’d have a long talk in the morning.

And I’d set him right.

Chapter 18

Maggie

The alarm on my cell phone dragged me from the safety of my deep sleep. I slapped at the nightstand until it finally stopped blaring, then slowly opened my eyes. Reality crashed down on me in the next breath. My ass ached when I moved, not just my cheeks but inside too.

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