Another smack. “You get my hand on this perfect ass.” His voice hardened, sounded rougher on that last word. “You need to learn to be a good girl.”
He delivered three more blows to both sides, my skin burning, my panties having inched inward, so they were now partially between the crease, the cheeks almost fully on display. I could only imagine how they looked, my skin painted red with his handprints.
“You’ll learn to obey, Persephone.”Slap. Slap.“You need to understand who calls the shots. Who makes the rules?”Slap. Slap.
I shifted on his lap, trying to get away, kicking out, clawing at his pant leg, but his arm was like a vise. He was just too strong.
Slap.
Tears streamed down my cheeks, and as I struggled against him, my breath caught as I felt the hard length of his erection digging into my hip.
Slap. Slap.
Something in me took a different turn. It still hurt, but the pain turned into something else. Darker and more consuming.
“Say it.” Hades panted, the air sawing in and out of him as he spanked me. “Tell me what I want to hear, like my good girl.”
I couldn’t stop the moan that slipped out of me. I closed my eyes, lifting my ass to accept his next hit.
I felt the subtle surprise in him by the way his body tensed under mine, but it only lasted a millisecond before he cursed, “Jesus Christ,” and spanked me again.
Air wheezed out of me, and perspiration dotted my brow. I didn’t know what had come over me as I kept lifting my ass higher just as he brought his palm down.
His fingertips brushed between my thighs. I sucked in a sharp breath at how inappropriately wicked this whole situation was.
This had started as some weird punishment situation, but now it was shifting into something erotic and wrong and spiraling so out of control there was no stopping it.
“I’m going to listen.” Torn words came from me at the same time as Hades groaned and stilled. I looked over my shoulder, unable to catch my breath. He was staring at my ass, this crease between his brows, his lips tightening, his jaw clenched.
“Don’t stop,” I moaned.
He looked over at me, snapping out of his haze, his forehead furrowing even further.
He didn’t speak, didn’t comment on what I’d just said. Instead, I felt his fingers move further between my thighs, stroking me through my panties.
He pressed the material against me, and I moaned, spreading my thighs a bit more, knowing he could feel how wet I was. I knew the material was soaked clean through.
I’d never been so wet in my life.
And then he was lifting me off his lap and tossing me onto the bed. I bounced twice before I rolled over, pushing myself up and bracing my upper body on my elbows.
He ran a hand through his short, dark hair, and a deep, primal sound left him.
With one last look in my direction and a scowl on his face, likeIpissed him off, he turned and left, slamming my bedroom door shut and leaving me wondering what in the hell had just happened.
Chapter7
Hades
Ihad to stay away from her. So I’d done just that.
All I could think about was having her over my lap and spanking that perfect ass. What I hadn’t expected was for her to enjoy it. The punishment had been because she had a smart fucking mouth on her. Persephone needed to know I was the one in charge. I called the shots, made the rules.
But then she’d lifted her ass and moaned. I’d found my control snapping.
My little Persephone’s pussy got all nice and wet because I’d been spanking her hard. I scrubbed a hand over my jaw as the memory of my hand on her juicy ass slammed into my mind repeatedly. I knew her ass had to have been sore after I got done with her. It was after I knew sheenjoyedthe pain that I’d felt like a wild animal about to destroy my prey.
All I’d been able to think about was pulling those innocent, white panties down, shoving her legs open, and seeing how pink and soaked she was because of my hand.