Page 13 of Such a Naughty Girl

‘Not soinsufferablewhen I’m making you come against my dick, though, am I?’

‘Fuck you.’I only whispered the phrase, but injected as much venom as I could into it.

‘If you like, missy. Climb aboard. Hell, might earn yourself a chocolate bar if you can take it all.’

‘I wouldn’t sleep with you if you were the last man on earth.’

‘Who said anything about sleeping?’His chuckle made me grab the book and launch it right at his head. The corner clipped him right above his stupid, smug eyebrow.

‘Ouch!’He growled, pressing his fingers against the spot before glancing at them. A ducting of red covered them. ‘You little bitch.’

‘I’m sorry,’I gasped, standing and holding a hand out as he rose from his chair. ‘I didn’t mean it.’

‘You meant it. You can’t throw a book at a man’s head and expect it to do anything different. I’m going to put you over my knee and teach you the lesson your daddy should have long ago.’His jaw tensed as he rounded the coffee table.

‘Absolutely not,’ I said, shaking my head.

‘Too late.’A drop of red traversed the edge of his eye, marking a track down his cheek. I twisted as he reached for me, dodging his grasp.

‘You’re only allowed to touch me when I say. To make exchanges.’I half tripped over Chunk, who yelped and darted for the bed.

‘Oh, don’t worry, there won’t be any of the fun touching. Just enough to teach you a lesson about respect.’

I skidded as I tried for the door, Emmett snatching me around the waist and stealing my breath with his tight grip.

‘Put me down,’I gasped,strugglingagainst him. I didn’t stand a chance. He was so much bigger than me. I struck my fists against his arms, trying to force him to drop me.

Emmett grunted before trapping me against his body, forcing me over his lap, and pinning me face down on the couch. I yelped as he pulled one of my arms up against my back,restrictingme from moving my upper body. Withdesperationbubbling up inside me, I kicked and flailed my legs.

‘No point fighting it. You’re too small to fight me off. Be a good girl and stay still for me.’There was a hint of whimsy in his voice.

‘You’re enjoying this? God, you are such an absolute creep—’Emmett cut my voice off by yanking down my pants, exposing my rear.

‘If you dare to lay one hand on me?—’

‘You’ll what? Call your parents and tell them you let a big dirty old man touch your pretty pussy? That you begged for it?’

My face heated.

A sharp crack sounded, my breath huffing out as pain bloomed from the spank. The second one drew a twisted sob from my throat.

‘Don’t worry, a red ass never hurt much more than pride.’

‘I hate you,’I whimpered, writhing in his grip as he layered the strokes of his spanks on top of each other until my butt burned.

‘I’m not your biggest fan either,’he said, dropping a heavy spank.

‘Stop,’I cried, fat tears winding salty tracks down my cheeks.

‘Do you want me to rub your ass instead for a minute,Princess? Ask nicely and I might.’

He could take a long walk off a short pier.

Three harsh spanks later had me begging,abandoningmy dignity.

‘Please, I’m sorry. Please rub instead.’I detested the whine in my voice.

His calloused fingers felt heavenly after the pain, rubbing the feeling back into my butt with every firm caress.

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