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“I-I need to come, sir. It hurts. Please.”

The desperation in her voice has my cock standing to full attention again.

“Did you think getting me to bark for you would go unpunished? Really?”

“Please, Miki.” She pouts.

I bite back a grin. Absolutely no way is she getting away with that sass. But, I might let her think so for a minute.

I drop to my knees and place her foot on my shoulder, and she rests her hand on my other one to steady herself.

This is for my own pleasure.

I gently lick along her dripping pussy, her moans echoing through the room.

“So sweet,” I mutter, swirling her clit with my tongue.

I keep going long enough for her leg to shake next to my head and before her climax can build any further, I remove her leg and stand, picking her up by the waist.

Taking a seat on the edge of the bed, I lay her over my lap facing down and run my palm over her perky ass.

She grips onto the bedsheets and tenses as my hand cracks down on her ass.

“Fuck!” she screams.

I rub my hand over the forming red welt as my cock throbs against her stomach.

“Such a perfect ass, Anastasia. I can’t wait to claim that too.”

“Please do.”

My fingers dig into her hip.

“Fuck. You have no idea what you do to me, iskorka.”

I’m always hard around her and my heart is constantly fluttering too.

Before she can reply, I slap her again, this time harder.

Her cries fill the room.

“Sir, please. Fuck me.” She pants out.

I tut, slapping her lightly this time.

“Spanking isn’t the end of your punishment, baby. You think I wouldn’t notice you’re dripping down your thighs?” I run my fingertips along her wetness. “This isn’t even the warm up, pretty girl.”

She wriggles in my hold and I tighten my grip around her waist. Leaning in, I run my tongue over her bodysuit, all the way up to her shoulders. Clasping my hand around the back of her neck, I spank her again. Her back arches as I press into her throat, hitting those pressure points.

“Miki, please, I need you so bad,” she almost sobs.

And Ialmostgive in.

As the door crashes open, I pull Ana into my arms.

“For fuck sake, Hades.” I grit out as my panting dog sits in front of me.

“Out!” I bellow, pointing at the door.

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