I shake my head.
One left eyebrow—arched.
“No, Sir,” I whisper.
“Good. But you should be.” He immediately flips me face down over his lap again. “You belong tome, Eilidh. You’re never to run away like that again. We face threatstogether, understand?” He resumes spanking me.
I try kicking my feet, but that’s not doing anything except earning me harder smacks. “Yes, Sir!”
“I love you, Eilidh, and youwilllet me take care of you and protect you.”SMACK SMACK SMACK!“I promise you, I will figure out what this is, and keep you safe.”
Kicking and squirming is difficult when my jeans are still bunched up around my feet and shoes, but then he slides two fingers between my legs and straight into my pussy.
Which is wet for him.
The cooter can’t lie. At least, mine can’t. Damn sure can’t lie to him.
All the squirmy fight goes right out of me, making him chuckle. “That’s right, sweetheart. This belongs to me, too. The pain and the pleasure.”
He fingers me and gets me nearly to the point of coming when he yanks his hand out and starts spanking me again.
Holy fates!
Time folds and compresses as he repeats this, spanking and fingering me but not letting me come. By the time he finishes the spanking, my ass feels hot and stinging, making the contrast of his cool hand rubbing and massaging my ass cheeks much more dramatic.
“Are we in agreement, girl? No more running?”
I sniffle back tears. “Yes, Sir.”
“Repeat after me, ‘Sir will take care of and protect me.’”
Saying that terrifies me. How stupid is that? “Sir will take care of and protect me.”
“Good girl. Now say, ‘I will not run from Sir.’”
“I will not run from Sir.”
“Excellent.” When he sits me up, I wobble a little, and he’s smiling as he steadies me. “That’s just a starter. Youwillbe getting a much harder one later.”
I’m not even mad. “Okay.”
“Okay?” He arches an eyebrow at me.
“Yes…Sir?”
That earns me another kiss. “Sooo much better, baby.” He nuzzles his nose against mine. “I’ll let you come later, when we go to bed. For now, let’s rejoin the others.”
I nod. “Yes, Sir.”
He stares into my eyes. “You have me, and Garrett, and Lucius ready to fight for you. I know you’ve been alone a long time. So have I. But I swear to you, I would not give you hope if I didn’t think we can figure this out and beat it. I will never lie to you. Ever. I just need you to trust me.”
I throw my arms around him, burying my face against his neck. “I missed you so much. I’m sorry I scared you.”
He wraps his arms around me, holding me. “I hope you’re still happy to see me after your next spanking, love.”
He helps me put myself back together. By the time we return to the living room, John’s already notified the pilot about our plans to fly to Atlanta, and has reserved several suites for us not far from where we need to be. With that handled, Chaldis retreats to his bedroom to call Corbin and tell him.
When he returns a few minutes later, I can tell he’s been crying. He walks over and hugs me, then Dexter. “Thank you so much. My boy and I are forever in your debt for this kindness.”
