Page 124 of Renard's Deliverance

Why did she keep giving him ways that he could torture her?

He ran his hand up and down his cock.

Oh, he was definitely being mean now. Why did she have to go and fall for a sadist?

“Jealous?” he asked.

“You have no idea,” she replied.

That smile widened. “Good. Look at you, sitting there and waiting. Being my girl. My obedient girl.”

She scowled. “Don’t like that word.”

“No?” He arched an eyebrow.

“Shit. You’re going to remember that, aren’t you?”

“I remember everything, Gem.You’ddo well to remember that.”

Then he lowered himself onto his knees and started playing with her again. Kissing down her stomach and along her thighs.

She wriggled and he slapped the inside of her thigh.

“Stay still.”

“I thought that having a man on his knees before me would make me feel more in control. That I’d be in charge,” she grumbled.

“You don’t want to be in charge,” he told her decisively.

“I might!” she countered.

He raised his head to stare down at her. “You don’t.”

Damn it. He was right. She didn’t.

“I might if it meant I got to actually orgasm.”

There went that grin again.

Lord, she could get seriously attached to that smile of his.

Eh, who was she kidding? She already was.

Then he moved his tongue back to her pussy to lightly flick her clit until she swore that she could see stars. Her fingernails pressed into her skin in an effort not to scream in frustration.

“Oh my God! You’re such an asshole!” she cried as he drew back once more.

“Tut-tut, swearing at me will just get you a hotter bottom,” he told her as he spun her around so she was now kneeling on the floor and bent over the sofa.

Grasping hold of her hands, he held them loosely in the small of her back before smacking his hand down on her already tender ass.

“But you don’t care if I swear!”

“Nope. I don’t. Unless you’re calling me names while I’m in charge. That’s another rule.”

“How am I meant to know all these rules?” she cried. It was so unfair.

“Fair enough. Here it goes. No calling yourself names or putting yourself down.”

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