Page 25 of Doll's Eye

“I’m sure.”

I exhale loudly before going to his side. The glower on my face causes my jaw to ache from how hard I am clenching my teeth. Already feeling mortified and indignant, I lay across his lap.

He is so going to pay for this.

He doesn’t waste any time. I feel the fabric of my dress lazily slide up my legs, exposing more of my skin. The cool air hits the backs of my thighs, and when my dress is around my waist, I squeeze my eyes shut as the cool air hits my panties, realizing they’re wet. It’s no secret I have a few screws loose, so of course I am so turned on.

My eyes pop back open when I feel him blow air at my crotch, taunting me and amplifying my humiliation further. He murmurs something I can’t decipher and starts to pull my panties down slowly. “Hey!” I start struggling against him, and he binds my wrists together with one hand behind my back. “What are you doing?!”

“You think I’m going to spank you with anything in the way?”

“You think I’m going to let you touch me without my permission?!”

“If you think I’m a man who needs to take anything that isn’t given to me, you have so much to learn,piccolina.”

“Do not call mepiccolinawhen you are about to spank me,” I growl. It’s bad enough he’s about to spank me like a child, but to call me the name my family calls me? That’s just disturbing.

“Very well,gattina.”

I huff out a breath. “Fine. You can pull my panties down, but can you please stop restraining me?”

“I think you’ve run out of chances, baby.” His voice takes on this gravelly tone that makes my eyes flutter shut once again. Thankfully, he can’t see my face to catch it. He already knows I’m wet; there’s no need to spur him on further.

His free hand yanks down my panties, and they dangle around my ankles. The cool air hits the wetness pooling between the apex of my thighs.Please don’t comment on it. Please don’t—

I hear him take a deep breath through his nose. “You smell delicious,gattina. You can try to deny you want this all you want, but yourficasays otherwise.”Cunt.

Oh, fucking kill me now.

He palms one of my ass cheeks, and I find myself relaxing in his lap. His hand abandons it for only a second before it connects with it again, hard and fast. The slap of skin to skin bounces off the walls making it echo. I bite down on my bottom lip to silence myself. He can punish me, but I will not let him get a peep out of me while he does it. Butfuck, that stings.

After he slaps me, he rubs the area, diminishing some of the sting, and it isn’t so bad now. Maybe I should pretend it is so that he doesn’t increase the tensity of it. No, fuck that. Nothing will infuriate someone more than not giving a reaction when they’re looking for one.

He slaps me again in the same area, and I don’t know if it’s because it already hurts there or if he hit me harder, but it definitely stung more. He kneads the area and then slaps me again and again. All in the same spot.

“My handprint looks beautiful on you,gattina.” He roughly kneads the area, basically groping my ass. I can feel the heat growing unbearably hot between my legs and wish I could somehow get some friction going there without him knowing. “Tell me, is this so bad? And don’t lie to me, Alessia. I will know.”

“It’s not so bad,” I mutter grumpily.

“Do you like it?”

“No.”

He chuckles. “Liar. I’ll let you get away with just that one because I’m sure you’re a little confused right now.” He starts palming the other cheek.

“What’s so confusing about you being a sadist?”

“Sadist, hmm?” He brings his hand down on that unmarred cheek and then palms it. “What is your impression of a sadist?”

“One who gets off by hurting and humiliating someone.”

“What is so humiliating about this?”

“Seriously? I’m being spanked like a child. It’s undignified.”

“You don’t really think of it like that, do you?” I don’t answer, and he furthers his point by blowing air between my thighs again, making me suck in a breath. “You’re telling yourself that,” he murmurs lowly. “Tell me to touch you,gattina,” he rasps in a slightly pained voice, and my eyes flutter behind my closed lids to the sound. His massive erection has been digging into my belly since I laid over his lap, so maybe he is in slight pain.

“You already are.” My voice trembles, and I lick my lips.

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