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Page 51 of Don't Hate Me

“One, you’re in charge of me and everything I do. Two, I will not argue with you. If you give an instruction, it’s to keep me safe. Three, I won’t put myself in danger. No reckless behavior, sneaking out, or ignoring my safety measures.” I cringe as I say that one, knowing why he’s so disappointed in me right now. Four, I’m expected to listen and not challenge your authority at any time. Five, my body is yours to please. And six, if I break any of your rules, I must accept your punishments.” My voice is shakier as I say the last one, knowing the trouble I’m now in.

His head tilts as he watches me. “How many did you break today, trouble?”

I stare up at him, not wanting to answer him, knowing how bad this is going to be.

“Will Reef have to answer for you?” He looks to Reef.

Reef’s brow rises, as if he’s giving me one last chance to answer for myself. “At least four, by my count. But not answering your request just now would put her at five,” he says finally when I refuse.

I swallow the lump in my throat as I blink back up at Onyx. The authority in his eyes makes moisture run down my inner thighs. I press them together, trying to ease the tension.

Onyx’s lips twist up at the sides. “Five,” he agrees with Reef.

Oh, fuck, what does that even mean?

He holds a hand out for me, and I place mine in his as he pulls me back up to standing. “Turn around,” he commands.

With my stomach in knots, I do as I’m told.

His mouth drops to my ear. “Hands on the wall, ass back.”

Fuck. I reach up and splay my fingers across the slightly damp tile above my head, the surface cool against my skin, then push my ass back. My heart kicks up a beat as I wait for his punishment.

“You’re safe with me, trouble, you know you are, right?” He tries to reassure me, his hand gently rubbing over my ass cheek. “Even when you’re falling apart.”Crack!His palm comes down across my ass.

“Fuck,” I cry out, not able to help it, the warm burn radiating over my skin.

“Count for me, Reef,” Onyx growls.

“One,” Reef says, playing along.

Onyx rubs my ass where he spanked me then he does the other side, gently massaging me. “I’ve got you. I always will. You’re mine to protect.” He smacks me again.

Fuck. This time it stings like a motherfucker. A barely audible whimper escapes my lips as I bite into my bottom lip, trying to keep it together.

“Two,” Reef counts along.

Onyx massages lightly, right where he got me, then he cracks his hand down over my ass again. “Surrendering control doesn’t make you weak. It makes youbrave,Sloane.”

“Three, wildcat. You’re doing so well,” Reef praises me, and I glance over my shoulder at him.

I need his strength because right now, I don’t feel it. My legs are weak, and my pussy is dripping with arousal. My body is betraying me. She wants to give in to Onyx. Give him everything he wants, all the control, if it means he will pleasure me after this and let me cum. Because I’m now wound up so damn tight, I know it’s what I need.

Crack!His palm comes down over my ass again.

“Fuck, Onyx,” I cry out.

“Stop thinking, I can see your mind going into overdrive. I’m in charge now. Let me take care of you.”

Tears well in my eyes, and I huff out a breath, trying to control my body that’s ready to crumble.

I feel Reef’s lips touch my shoulders lightly. “Four,” he says as he presses kisses across my back.

Onyx spanks me again quickly. His last strike is the hardest yet, stinging like a motherfucker. “You want control? Then surrender. That’s the only choice you need to make.”

I cry out, the tears I was holding back springing free from my eyes.

“Five, wildcat, you did it. You’re so fucking good for us.”