“I’m fine,” I said, sitting on the end of the king sized bed. My feet were already aching from the heels.
“You don’t know what these men are capable of. You need to be careful.”
I rolled my eyes.“I’ll be fine, you can go back to your party,” I said.
Sebastian’s demeanor shifted. His gaze turned from wary to sensual, and damn it if my body didn’t respond.
Hestepped towards me.“You don’t want me to leave.” His eyes glimmered as he drank in my outfit.“Youwant me to put you in your place.”
The hungry look in his eyes left meclenchingmythighstogether.
“You know the word that ends this. Nod your head, if you remember,” he said.
Damn it, Ididwant this. I’d been craving his touch since the moment I started baiting him in the other room.And who was Ito denymyself?
This was just sex. I could maintain an emotional distance. I’d never had any trouble doing that in the past.
Once I nodded, heslowly unbuckled the unadorned leather belt he was wearing.
I raised my eyebrows.“Wow, no foreplay this time?”
Sebastian slid the belt off the loops of his pants and sat down on the bed beside me. Realization came to me of what he had in mind when he snapped the two ends of the belt together.
“Bend over my knee,” he said.
“Why the hell would I do that?”
He just smirked.
And damn it, if the promise in his eye didn’t have me following his orders. My stomach caressed his muscular thighs, and my head was dangling towards the floor. My breath caught as his hand slowly pushed up the pleated skirt.
His fingers brushed against the red lace panties, then movedlowertowards my slit. I felt his finger press against the dampness emanating from thethin cheap lace.
Sebastianlaughed darkly.“It feels like you want me tobeltyou.”
His long fingers hooked around the cheap panties and slowly pushed them down. When they weredangling around my ankles,I let out a moan. My thighs clasped together asI looked at the sopping underwear clinging to the cheap hooker heels.
The leather of his belt brushed against my bare bottom. My body tensed inanticipation.
“Say yellowto warn me ifthe pain is getting close to your limit. And you know the word that ends this completely,” he said.
I nodded, my head bobbing towards the wood floors. God, my body wasshiveringfrom hornyanticipation.
“Answer me when I speak to you, slut,” he said.
Another moan escaped me.
“Wrong answer,” he said. Sebastian brushed the belt over my butt, leaving a goosebump trail.
“Please,” I gasped out, and then blushed. I was glad my face was facing away from him, so he couldn’t see my reaction.
He rubbed the top of my head softly.“Good girl.”
The belt lashed against my butt. I gasped at the pain bubbling from the impact, but just as quickly, his hand massaged the spot. The pain dispersed into pleasure. I couldn’t hold back a moan as the sweetness of the pain overcame me.
“You’re secretly a pain slut,” he said with a chuckle.
Another smack, and again that bubbling euphoria and pain.
