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“Do you understand, baby girl?” he asked, his tone soft but firm.

I drew in a shaky breath and nodded, staring down at the floor as my head whirled from everything that had happened between us this afternoon.

“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered.

And even though I was afraid, I knew it was only a matter of time before I begged for that too.

CHAPTER 12

Aleksei

I kept her over my knee for longer than I should have, unable to tear my eyes away from the full globes of her cherry red ass, the marks of my fingers still visible on the backs of her thighs.

She’d taken ahardspanking.

And much to her chagrin, she’d liked it. She wouldn’t be able to deny it, not when I’d had my fingers between her thighs and found how wet she’d been after I’d finished reddening that perfect little bottom.

Her submission, her pleasure, her trust, was intoxicating. It was a high unlike any other. One that made me feel powerful, invincible, and above all, in control.

And there was nothing I loved more than being in control.

Gently, I wrapped my hands around her waist and lifted her up from my lap. Unable to help myself, I let my eyes rove up anddown her body, really taking in this moment and memorizing it for the rest of time.

Amy looked absolutely gorgeous.

Her cheeks were still flushed, her lips swollen and bruised from our kiss, and her eyes were wide and slightly unfocused, as if she was still caught in the haze of her orgasm. Her skirt was hiked up around her hips, her panties still tangled around her knees, and her thighs glistened with her arousal.

And her ass, well, her ass was the prettiest shade of pink now.

I smiled, a wicked, wolfish smile. The kind of smile that told her I was far from through with her.

She swallowed, and her eyes flicked up to mine, as if sensing the change in me, the dark need that was still coursing through me.

“You’re not finished,” she said softly, a hint of nervousness in her tone.

It wasn’t a question, but rather a statement. One that I confirmed with a slight nod.

“That’s right, little girl. Daddy isn’t finished with you. Not by a long shot. And he isn’t going to be. Not anytime soon.”

Her cheeks flushed a deep red and my smile only grew wider. With a quiet huff, she reached down and pulled her panties back up and straightened her skirt back into place, putting herself back together.

As if that could possibly cover up what we’d just done.

“I should go,” she whispered, her words quiet, hesitant, her gaze fixed firmly on the floor. She was still nervous, still a bit unsure,and I liked that I’d left her feeling off balance. Her eyes flicked up to mine as she searched my gaze for an answer.

The truth was I wasn’t sure either.

I’d meant to just get a taste of her, to quiet my craving for her, but this had done the exact opposite. It made me want her more. As soon as my lips met hers, I knew that once wasn’t going to be enough. It wasn’t even close.

I couldn’t just let her walk out of here and pretend like nothing had changed. I couldn’t let her slip away. She belonged to me now. And I intended to keep her.

I reached up, my fingers brushing gently against her cheek, and a shiver ran through her.

“I expect to see you here bright and early tomorrow morning, is that understood?”

I could see her gulp with nervousness and then she nodded quickly. She reminded me of a horse that might spook at any given moment, and I knew I was going to have to push her, but be gentle at the same time.

“Use your words, baby girl,” I pressed.

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