Page 42 of Deadly Wrath

“Oh,Sirena,” I drawl, with sarcasm dripping from every word. “I know you want me to fuck you. Hell, I’d bet every dollar in my bank account your pussy’s dripping just thinking about it, just how you were dripping all over my knife back in your apartment.”

“Screw you,” she snaps again, then begins writhing beneath me.

Liv’s ass needs to be spanked and fucking hard. And I’m more than happy to deliver the punishment she so clearly needs. I tighten my grip on her wrists, holding her in place like the unruly littleSirenathat she is. “I’ve been patient,” I growl, lifting her dress over her ass, “but patience is a f—.”

I freeze at the sight of nothing but bare skin, my eyes lock on her juicy, round ass. That’s an ass I wouldn’t mind burying my face in, or my cock.

“No panties,Sirena?” I thought maybe a thong, but not commando. I knead her ass, dragging my fingers down the curve of it, watching how her breath catches. “You’re really making this too fucking easy for me.”

“Piss off,” she snaps back, but it’s not as sharp as her other comments were.

I’m still zeroed in on her, hoping she’ll shift just enough for me to get a glimpse of her pussy. She wiggles, trying to slide off the bed. “You’re not going anywhere.” My hand slides to her neck, gripping just firm enough to make her stop squirming all over my cock, that’s damn near rock hard right now. I flip her over my lap with her ass in the air.

I don’t miss the way her breath hitches when I lift her dress to her waist, exposing every fucking inch of her curves. I’m definitely not rushing this. Not when I’m enjoying the hell out of her pussy squirming on my lap. My other hand stays locked on her neck, keeping her right where I want her.

“Fuck off, Warden,” she snaps again, full of fire she knows damn well she can’t back up, at least not in this position.

I let out a low laugh that I know gets under her skin. “Maybe I will after I’m done with you.” My hand smooths over her ass, the heat of her skin against my palm making it impossible not to give her cheeks a rough squeeze.

“Kiss my ass,” she fires back.

“Oh, I’ll kiss it all right, just not today. Today, you’re getting punished.” I tighten my grip on her neck just enough to make my point without hurting her.“Breaking the rules earns you five spanks,” my other hand still tracing slow circles over her ass. “But since you want to run that smart mouth, we’re bumping it up to fifteen.” I lean in close, my lips brushing her ear, “and you’re going to count every single one. Got it?”

She gasps, twisting under me. “Alessio, you mother—”

“I said, got it?” Slapping her ass again, harder this time, making her cut off with a sharp inhale. Her lips press into a hard line, and I swear I can see the defiance burning in her eyes. She’s testing me, daring me to break her.

“Let’s try this again,” I say, trailing my hand from her ass to her inner thigh. “You break the rules, you get punished. That’s how this works.”

She makes a choked sound, half a scoff, half something else she doesn’t want to admit. “Oh, bite me,” she hisses.

I grin. “Later. Right now, I want you to count.” God, she makes this too much fun.

“I’ve got all fucking day,” I murmur, my breath hot against her ear. “And I’d love nothing more than to spankthis ass until you finally learn to behave. Keep pushing me, and I’ll double that count.”

Her body tenses, but it’s the shiver I catch. It’s quick and subtle, but I still feel it, and it has my lips twitching into a slow, wicked grin.

Leaning in, I bite down on her earlobe, just enough to make her gasp, and the sound goes straight to my dick. “You ready to stop being a brat?” I ask, smacking her ass hard enough to make my palm sting.

The sound of my hand bouncing off her ass is music to my fucking ears. I know it stings, but the cry that escapes her lips is pure fucking perfection—a mix between a yelp and a moan. My cock throbs in response. Fuck me, she’s into this. She just doesn’t want to admit it. Fine by me. I’m more than happy to play along.

“Count,” I order, my hand rubbing over the red mark spreading across her creamy skin. Her ass is soft and hot under my touch, and I’m already thinking about how far I can push her.

“O-one,” she whispers, so quietly I almost don’t catch it.

I shake my head. “Louder next time,” I warn,raising my hand again.

Spank.

My hand lands on the other cheek, hard enough to leave a matching mark. She jerks, sucking in a breath.

“Two!” Liv says louder, the fire in her voice is still there, but now there’s submission, maybe?

“Good girl,” I taunt, smirking as I rub her ass, feeling the way her body reacts. She’s breathing harder, her hips shifting against me like she’s trying to fight her reaction.

Spoiler alert: she’s not.

Spank.This one’s harder, enough to make her cry out. My cock twitches at the sound, at the way her hips instinctively press into my lap.

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