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A moan escapes my lips.This one is sexual.I can’t help it.

He continues to lightly torment my clit.“Your arms and legs will get strong from holding yourself on all fours.Seems like we should start practicing that so you’ll be ready.From now on, each day you’ll spend some time on all fours.I’ll increase the duration a bit every day to help you get stronger.It will be good for you to get used to that position anyway since I’ll often milk you on all fours.”

My body seizes.I come so hard my vision blurs.From his words and the slightest contact with my panty-covered clit.I don’t know how loud I am, but it sounds like it could wake the dead.

Blaze gently turns me over so I’m sitting sideways on his lap.He tucks a lock of curls behind my ear.“Such a good girl.”He kisses me and then stands, cradling me in his arms.He carries me over to the far wall, where he sets me on my feet and guides me into the corner.

He smooths a hand down the back of my hair.“You wanted to stand so badly.You can do it in this corner.”His words are so gentle.The tone doesn’t go with the demand.

“For how long?”I ask.

“Until someone comes in and sees you.”He turns my face toward where the walls come together.“I expect you to stay still.Hands behind your back, forehead to the corner, legs parted.”

He leaves me there, backing away.

“Your thighs are bright red, baby.I bet they’re on fire.”

I don’t answer except to shudder.Now I’m left with my thoughts and my burning ass, basically in timeout.I’m not aware of any pain in my shin.It’s fine.The fire all over my butt is welcome, too.

The fact that I’m stuck here until a random person sees me like this makes my heart race.All I can think about is who it will be and how humiliating it is to stand here like a naughty girl, letting everyone in the house know that I’m deeply submissive.

When Blaze starts talking, I’m startled by how close he is.He must be in an armchair near me.“Did you know that doctors say it’s perfectly fine for women to continue doing any physical activity they’re accustomed to when they’re pregnant?”

I don’t respond.I’m certain I’m not supposed to.

“Reagan is still able to go on hikes.It’s what her body is used to.”

What’s he getting at?

“You’ll be so used to having your bottom spanked and standing in a corner that we’ll be able to keep doing so all the way to the end of your pregnancy.I’ll only spank you as hard as Kinsley says is safe, of course, which means when we see her in a few days to get your stitches taken out, I’ll want her opinion.I’ll have you get on all fours on the exam table and swat your bottom while she watches.She’ll need the demonstration in order to provide her assessment.”

My pussy clenches.I stifle a moan.This man keeps me so freaking wet and horny.I had no idea I had this in me.

“When you’re pregnant, you’ll have to plant your feet back a bit farther to accommodate your tummy against the wall.After you deliver, your udders will drip down the walls.”

My legs are weak.I need him to stop talking.His words are so filthy and make me so hot for him.

“Fine,” I blurt out.

“Finewhat, baby?”

“I’ll marry you.Just shut up before I come again.”

He chuckles.“Fuck, I love you.”

Chapter26

Blaze

Victoria picks at her lunch, and I don’t blame her.She’s in a panic about her stepmother arriving.Sheila will be here in about thirty minutes.I have a man following her.He watched her exit the terminal after her flight landed in the city, and then he stayed on her heels as she headed for the rental car lot.She doesn’t even have luggage with her.Just an overnight bag.

I don’t know what the woman thinks she’s going to gain by this visit, but I have news for her.It’s not going to be what she’s picturing.She has no idea what she’s heading toward or how armed with information I am.

I take Victoria to one of the front parlors and stand her on her feet in front of one of the armchairs that’s probably seventy years old, based on the way my girl winces when she sees it.She cringes every time any of us uses the furniture.It’s cute.

As soon as she’s free to walk around for longer than a few minutes at a time, I’ll set her up with a laptop and let her join Dallas in the apparently orgasmic task of cataloging items in the mansion and determining their value.

Surprising her, instead of sitting on the chair, I get down on one knee in front of her.