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I practically trip over my feet as I rush to stand and head toward the oversized lounger.

Then I flick off my heels and push my panties down my legs.

“Hands and knees!”

Fuck, yes.

CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX

JENSEN

She doesn’t know what’s about to hit her, but she’ll find out soon enough. I snagged a toy from the club; one I’ve been desperate to use on her.

I tuck my spent cock away but leave my slacks unzipped. Then I take a deep breath to rein in my feral need to teach her a lesson; I will, but I’ll break her into my need gently. A few lashes for tonight, just to see if she can take what I’m about to force on her. I might be angry with my little nightmare, but the last thing I want is to lose her with my inability to control myself. When I reach the daybed, I take a pillow from the top and push it toward her.

“Put your cheek on that and clutch it. Ass in the air.”

She nods, and when her blue eyes flash with vulnerability, the need to reassure her slices through my need to dominate her, reminding me I’m in complete control. I might be brutal with my need for her, but she will always remain safe in my hands.

I caress her face, and a smile plays on her lips. “You’re in safe hands, Little Nightmare.”

“I know, Daddy.”

That one word has my cock throbbing and my chest puffing out with pride. A dominant word that means everything in our dynamic.

I’m her protector.

Her provider.

I keep her safe and give her everything she needs. Everything.

Lifting my bowtie from inside my pocket, I take hold of her wrists. “I’m going to tie your wrists while I punish you.”

She rolls her lip into her mouth, and I take note of how stunning she is with her face painted in cum, lipstick, and tears. She looks used by me, and I revel in it.

I wrap her wrists, not too tight, but enough that she’s restrained.

“Were you curious at the club?” I ask as I step between her feet.

“Yes, Daddy,” she pants, and I flick her dress over her ass.

My mouth waters to taste her, but the prospect of introducing her to something new outweighs the urge.

Her asshole is exposed to me, causing pre-cum to leak from my eager cock.

I slip my belt from my slacks and fold it in half.

“This is going to hurt.”

She opens her mouth to reply, but I strike her ass with the belt before she has a chance. The impact of it hitting her skin has my cock jumping with joy.

“What did you see?” I ask as I scrutinize the bright-red lash on her perfect little ass.

“I think a man was touching a woman in front of everyone,” she rushes out.

Slap.

“Ah, oh god. That hurt,” she hisses.