Page 115 of Give In

Eden was naked and bent as I’d directed, but it’d been her own choice to spread her feet to shoulder width, ensuring I got the view of her pretty pussy.

My girl is thorough.

An apology or an offering?

Or maybe a distraction.

Opening the closet, I grabbed what I was looking for right away, though I stood there longer, rearranging and planning. Her breaths hitched and quickened at every noise until she was practically panting.

“Eyes closed, Miss Wilder.” I glanced over my shoulder to see her eyes clenched shut, her lips moving as she whispered to herself.

Moving behind her, I gripped her hips and pulled her close. Even through my boxers and slacks, I could feel her heat. I released her and grabbed my belt, purposefully rattling it.

She gasped, her muscles visibly tightening as she shifted, though she didn’t move away.

I pulled the belt until it freed the last loop, holding it out to skim across her ass and her back.

Another small noise escaped her, though I wasn’t sure whether it was a whimper or a stifled moan.

Maybe both.

I dropped the belt in front to her face, making her jump. She’d barely relaxed when I trailed something else between her ass cheeks.

Her body went rigid again, and she tried to lift to look, but I put my hand between her shoulders.

“What is that?” she asked, breathless.

I ignored her question and shared, “Last night didn’t go how I’d intended. I’d planned on taking it easy, without the rules and punishments.”

“You said you’re always like… that.”

“I am. I’m selfish and controlling, which means I’ll do what I want. Sometimes, I’ll just want to fuck your perfect pussy. Or your face. Or eat you until you beg me to stop. But I won’t always punish you. That’s only for when you deserve it.”

There was a moment’s hesitation before she admitted, “I did deserve it.”

My cock jerked. “Which was why I punished you.”

“But you weren’t going to?”

Leaning down, I kissed her spine, swirling my tongue as I moved up until my body covered hers. “First, I was going to fuck you because after months of wanting you more than I’ve ever wanted anything, I finally had you. After I could think again, I was going to take things slow to see what you liked and didn’t.”

“Why didn’t you?”

“Because you lie as easy as you breathe, and you’d let fear or your misplaced sense of morality stop you from admitting what you enjoy.” I stood and stepped away before bringing the crop down on her ass.

Her yelp of surprise and hiss of pain filled my ears, making my dick ache.

“What the hell was that?” she cried.

I ignored her again. “I didn’t go easy because that’s not how this works. You take what I want to give, and you trust that I’m going to take care of you.”

Another sharp thwack.

Another sharper cry.

“Because when you earned another punishment, you needed to know what you’d get.” I let the crop land lighter. “Did you know?”

“Yes!” she choked out.