Page 32 of A Deal in Darkness
“You’ve had instruction. Obey or this gets worse.”
Adriana gasps and mumbles a quiet, embarrassed thanks without the honorific. It’s a start. A bad one, but it’s progress and for now that’s enough.
My hand moves to her other cheek, and she stiffens, preparing for the next spank. I bide my time, enjoying the feel of her ass as I play with her, and when she relaxes, I strike again.
Her reaction is exquisite, and I want to hear more of her cries so I can swallow them down. She manages to finish thanking me before I spank her again, landing hard slaps on each side, to her surprise. My girl is out of her depth and when her thanks contain the hint of sobbing in her tone, my control breaks.
“You can stop thanking me.”
My hand connects with her ass, over and over. She cries and the red spreading over her tight ass is a fucking wet dream.Adriana’s back arches as she tries to move away, and I grab her hair, holding her down as I spank her ass until it’s scarlet.
She sobs as she begs me to stop, and her pain and desperation are a fucking gift. Adriana is afraid and her reaction’s driving me wild, making me crave every agonizing sound that comes out of her mouth. Tears cover her face as I refuse to stop, only coming to my senses when she screams and her legs start shaking.
“Good girl.” I take a breath. “You’re almost done.”
“Please, stop.”
“You broke the rules and now you need to be punished, baby. It’s almost over, sweet girl. Then it’s all forgiven.”
She sobs and I massage her ass, captivated by the red burning across her cheeks. I drop my head, kissing it and making her wince with the tender touch that clearly catches her by surprise. I open my mouth and bite down, hard, determined my bite mark will remain after the crimson fades.
Adriana cries and tenses while I hold her, extracting all the pain I can as I thrive off her reaction.
“Thank me.”
She sobs and I pull her hair back off her face, washing away her tears as I offer her some comfort. She complies, remembering the honorific and her weight slumps against the sofa.
I pull her head down, dragging her onto my lap as I settle on the sofa. She has done well and now she needs to learn that her offense is erased, now she has completed the punishment.
I’m careful, gentle, and it surprises me. I’m not usually this tender with my playthings, but Adriana is different. She’s special and I want her to grow into the confident, obedient submissiveI’ve fantasized over for years. She’s occupied my thoughts for the past three months, but I’ve spent years watching over her, waiting until I was certain she was everything I hoped for before trapping her in an inescapable deal.
Adriana moves and stiffens as she catches my cock with her body.
Our eyes meet and I smirk, thrilled she’s about to receive a second lesson now. One she’ll find more pleasurable.
“Have you ever sucked cock before?”
Adriana shakes her head and sits up tentatively, hesitating in case her ass burns any hotter.
“You said the punishment was over. You said it was forgiven when it ended.”
My fingers trace her chin and run down the side of her face. She's crying because she's confused, and these are not tears I want. I'll take all her tears of joy and pain, fear and anger, hurt and despair—but not these. Not when she's beginning to understand.
“This is for pleasure,” I say, reassuring her. “Mine and yours. Sometimes I'll brutally fuck your mouth, but not now. Take my cock out, play with it. Explore it. Learn what pleases me—and what you enjoy too.”
Those fucking perfect lips of hers twitch again, and this idea doesn’t thrill her. She’ll learn fast or suffer. In the meantime, Adriana needs some encouragement, and I stretch my arms along the back of the sofa, grinning wickedly at her.
“Take my cock out or I'll come all over your pretty face, baby.”
Her jaw tightens and her hands move down, undoing my belt as I recline and let her work. Her hand shakes and hernervousness gives her away, sending my arousal soaring as I realize she's only ever touched one dick.
“Have you ever touched cock before?”
She shakes her head and blushes.
“Good girl,” I whisper. “That's it. Nice and slow. It doesn’t bite.”
Her eyes narrow and she stares, focusing on my rock-hard cock as she pulls it out of my briefs. It's already dripping precum, already primed for fucking, and Adriana swallows, intimidated by the sheer damn size of me.
