Yep. He was going to kill her.
“Yes, Kellan I understand.”
“That’s my good girl.”
Oh, she liked being his good girl. She liked the praise, something she’d had very rarely. Actually, the only praise she could remember hearing was from Pop-Pop and a few teachers.
Arabella shuddered, holding back her cries so they were just quiet whimpers as he drove her higher and higher. Her breathing grew faster.
She was so close.
And almost anxious that she wasn’t going to get there. No, no, no.
This had to happen. She couldn’t stand it if her brain stopped her from feeling this pleasure.
“Stop thinking,” he ordered. “I’m in charge right now. Not you.”
Tell that to her stupid brain.
Smack!
The slap was light. It barely stung. But it was enough to bring her out of her spiral.
“Deep breath in,” he said. “Now out.”
She followed the commands.
“All you have to do is what I tell you to.” He pushed a finger deep inside her. “Clench down.”
She clenched down and he drew his finger in and out. Slowly, then faster.
Her breathing hitched.
God, that felt good.
“Deep breath in. Now out. Good. You’re doing so well. I want you to cup your breast.”
She stared down at him and he gave the side of her thigh another light smack.
He hadn’t spanked her earlier. That had been all Eli.
Yet, he didn’t seem to be hesitant now.
“Do as you’re told. You’re not thinking now. Just obeying.”
Dear Lord.
Was he born this confident?
Maybe.
But for some reason it was a real turn-on and she found herself cupping her breast. He started moving his finger in and out of her pussy again. Then he added a second finger.
So full.
And that was just from his fingers! What would it be like when he finally pushed his cock in deep?
She was going to die. That was what would happen.
