Page 84 of Monster's Delight

“You’re too sexy for your own good,” he growled. “You weren’t supposed to come yet.”

I rolled onto my side and stuck my tongue out at him. “It felt really good. What was I supposed to do?”

His eyes flared. “Hold it. I guess you wanted the punishment instead of the reward.”

“What punish—” I yelped when I was flipped around again, this time over his knees, my ass up in the air. I wiggled, trying to get free, but he held me firmly.

“You will count ten slaps. If you lose count, I will start again. Do you understand?” Aiden asked.

“Count to ten. I think I can manage that,” I snarked.

“Do you really?”

I could positively hear the smirk in his voice, despite not being able to twist around and look at him.

A loud smack echoed around the room and my ass tingled with the sting of the slap. “One,” I said confidently.

“Very good.”

My other cheek was next, and I counted, “Two.”

“Good girl.”

I was caught off guard by the sudden intrusion of his fingers into my channel. He pumped them in and out, rubbing my clit with his thumb. The pleasure sent competing signals to my brain, already heightened by the pain, and soon I was clawing at the leg of his sweatpants, whimpering with over-stimulation.

Aiden stopped as suddenly as he’d started, switching back to striking my ass.

I rallied slowly, my brain sluggish from my near orgasm. “Three,” I gasped. “Four.”

“You’re not distracted enough,” Aiden declared. “Up. Bend over the chair.”

I hesitated a moment and looked up at him. “Aiden, I get that you’re really into this scene right now, but what I want... No, what Ineedis you to love me. Can we do that?”

Aiden shifted out of his beast form and drew me into a tight hug. “Was it too much? Are you okay?” he asked, rubbing my back.

“I was enjoying it,” I said slowly, trying to figure out how I was feeling, “but I was needing more love and less punishment, if that makes sense?”

“I think I understand,” Aiden said. “I’ll try to keep my shifting under control.”

I pulled back with a frown. “Don’t you dare!” I exclaimed. “I want you to knot me. I just want you to be sweet about it.”

Heat rippled over his skin and then Aiden was fully shifted. “This is what you want?”

“Yes, please!” I said, squirming with restless energy.

“How do I take this corset off of you?” he asked, bending to press kisses on my collarbone.

I tilted my head, granting him better access to my neck. “The laces in the back. Loosen them.”

A tiny tug on the bow pulled it out, and then Aiden was threading his fingers through the ribbons, gently working them open. His mouth was marking my neck, biting and sucking by turns.

By the time my corset was loose around me, my knees were weak and my thighs were slick. He pulled the garment over my head, leaving me in my micro-skirt and stockings.

I sat on the edge of the bed, and he knelt in front of me as he divested me of the rest of my clothing.

“Get comfortable,” Aiden suggested, and I moved further back on the bed. He followed me, crawling over me until I was surrounded by fiery muscles.

I reached up, tangling my fingers in his dark hair, and pulled him down. Aiden’s biceps flexed as he held himself up over me, his lips as gentle as his spankings had been violent. His cocks lay thick on my belly, taunting me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and reached between us, guiding the thinner one down to my opening. A quick spell to lube up, and then he was sliding smoothly inside me, my heels pressing against his ass.

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