Page 404 of The Donovan Dynasty


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“That’s it,” he approved.“Keep that in mind in the future, as well.”

“Yes, Nathan.”

He spanked her with the belt using an upstroke on the tops of her thighs.

She groaned and wiggled on his lap.

“I didn’t hear a number,” he said.

“One, Nathan.”The words sounded grudging and forced.

By the time he was finished with her, she’d be much more compliant.He gave her the next four in quick succession, forcing her to count nonstop.

Finally he relented, allowing her to allow her to catch her breath.“Keep your body pliable,” he suggested.

He landed the sixth stripe across both of her buttocks.

“Six, Nathan.”She squirmed away and flattened her hands on the floor to keep balanced.

He pulled her back up and landed the belt again, a little higher.

“Seven, Nathan.”

On the eighth, she grunted and gave the count, but she stopped trying to maneuver away.“Yes,” he softly.“That’s it.My sub.”

“Nine,” she whispered after the next one.

“Your ass is getting so red for me.”He paused for several seconds to rub her skin and ease the ache he knew she must be experiencing.“Is twelve still your favorite number?”

“This hurts way more than last night, Sir.”

“Lucky for you, it’s less fatiguing than spanking you with my bare hand.So if you want to go to fifteen or twenty, it’s not a problem.”

“No!”She dug her toes into the floorboards.

“Which number is next, sub?”

“Ten?”Then a second later, she said, “Ten,” with much more confidence.

Since she was expecting the stripe, he surprised her by holding off.Instead, he dipped a hand between her legs to tease her clitoris.“Your pussy is as hot as your bottom, Kelsey.”

“Oh God,” she said, squirming, arching back to him, silently pleading for more.

“You like a taste of leather, even when it burns.”

“Sir!Nathan!I’m so ready to come.”

“You can hold off.”He moved his hand out of the way and delivered a stinging eleventh smack.

“Oh dear God,” she said, whimpering.

He eased a finger into her cunt.“How are your nipples?”

“The clamps are maddening.They ache, but I like it.It makes absolutely no sense.”

“And every time you move, they sway.”

“Making me hornier,” she said.“Please, may I have an orgasm?”