Page 28 of Broken Surrender
“No, sir.”
I dipped my finger between her folds, her arousal wet on my fingertip. I dragged it along her back. “You enjoy it, don’t you?”
A half of a second passed, then she gulped out, “I do, sir.”
“I enjoy it myself. Whether it’s fucking or punishing you, your training consumes me.” I pulled her hair away from her ear and leaned down, pressing my lips to her lobe. “And that’s why you love it. Isn’t that right, puppet? You love that I can’t help but destroy and worship you.”
Her eyes rolled back, and her hips swayed, trying to tease me.
“What do you want, puppet?” I asked.
“Please don’t stop,” she whispered.
I growled, my cock twitching against her back. “Louder.”
“Please. Don’t. Stop.”
I switched, striking each cheek until she was marked like the stripes on a flag, the faded dream branding her skin. I sucked in a breath, her arousal dripping down her legs. I leaned over the bed, pressing my hard cock between her ass cheeks.
Fuck it.
I pressed the tip of my cock into her ass, playing with the sensitivity, and she moaned so sweet and desperate that I bit her neck. She rammed her hips, trying to force me inside. Power surged through me.
“Beg me, puppet,” I bellowed.
“Please fuck my ass, sir.”
And that’s all it took.
I shoved my full length inside and she gasped, twitching against me. She was so tight and smooth that I couldn’t stop. I fucked her ass hard and fast, both of us quickly losing control.
“Don’t come yet,” I ordered, shoving myself inside as far as I could go. “When we’re through with our arrangement, I don’t care what you do,” I growled, anger filling my voice. “Find yourself a new man. Get placed into a different home. Run away. Do whatever you want. But when it comes to you and your body, Lena? You willneverlet another man treat you like that.” I smacked her ass and she wailed, consumed by the sensations. I pulled her hair, ripping her head back. “You willneverlet another man take you for granted. Any man that comes near you is going to worship your body like I do. Through pain. Through pleasure. Through everything they have.” I dug my fingers into her waist and she panted, near hyperventilation. “Do you understand?”
“Yes, sir.”
“You are worth more than they could ever give,” I warned.
She quivered, so close to the edge. “Please let me come, sir.”
The last bit of control I had left pulsed to my cock. “Come, puppet! Come for me!”
We didn’t stop, going harder and harder, both of us reaching that uncontrollable point. My cock twitched as she clenched around me, sobbing with relief.
Once the orgasm faded, I swallowed, then threw the cane to the ground. I wanted to rub her red and purple skin, to massage her warm bruises, to know that she wouldn’t be able to sit for a week without thinking of me.
I had finally claimed her ass like I had told her, and she came on my dick.
But this was getting too far. What had gotten into me?
I wasn’t supposed to care about what happened to her. That’s why everything went to shit last time.
I didn’t care about Lena.
I wouldn’t let myself.
CHAPTER 9
Lena
