Page 21 of Kidnapped By the Beast (Beasts of the Kindred #11)

LEXI

Lexi didn’t have to wait long to find out what her “punishment” was going to be.

Brandt sat on the edge of the mossy bed, his broad chest bare, his expression grim. Before she could scramble away, his huge hands closed around her waist and yanked her forward. With terrifying ease, he flipped her over and draped her across his lap.

“Wait—what are you—?!” she gasped, kicking wildly.

But he was already adjusting her, one strong, muscled calf hooking around both of hers to trap her legs in place.

His arm pressed firmly across her back, pinning her down against the solid wall of his body.

Her breasts squashed against his thigh, her ass sticking up high in the air, completely naked and exposed.

“This,” he growled, his voice low and dangerous, “is to teach you to be more careful.”

The first blow landed before she could even think to protest.

Smack!

Lexi yelped, her eyes flying wide. The sting spread across her ass instantly, hot and sharp.

“You can’t be serious!” she cried, twisting frantically. “You can’t spank me like a naughty child!”

“Oh yes I can,” he growled. And then…

Smack! Smack-smack-smack!

“Ow! Damn it—you son of a bitch!” Lexi howled. She thrashed, trying frantically to get free, but he held her easily.

The blows kept coming, hard and deliberate. Her ass burned, every nerve ending lighting up with painful heat. She gasped and wriggled, her hair falling into her face.

Oh my God. He’s actually spanking me. Like I’m some misbehaving child! How dare he—how DARE he?

But alongside her outrage was something darker…something hotter. Every time his palm connected with her flesh, a jolt shot straight between her thighs. Her pussy clenched, her clit tingled, and a traitorous heat spread low in her belly.

No. No, no, no. You are not enjoying this. You’re furious. You’re humiliated. You’re—oh God, why does my pussy feel so wet?

She squeezed her eyes shut, whimpering as another sharp slap landed. Her ass was on fire, and tears pricked her eyes despite her anger. She wriggled harder, grinding herself helplessly against his leg, and cursed herself for the way her body responded.

“Stop squirming,” Dr. Brandt ordered, his voice a stern growl. “Take your punishment like a good girl, Alexandra!”

The words sank straight into her, deep and hot. Her stomach fluttered and she had to suppress a moan.

Good girl? Oh hell no. You are not his good girl, Lexi! You’re not into this. You’re not—

SMACK!!!

Her thoughts shattered as another blow landed, harder than the rest. She gasped, a sob tearing free. Her ass was really hurting now! She felt another tear squeeze out…then another and another. Finally her resistance broke. She slumped against his thigh, tears spilling down her cheeks and sobbed.

The spanking stopped at once and Dr. Brandt’s big hand turned gentle, rubbing over her burning skin.

“Will you be a good girl from now on?” he asked, his tone softer but still threaded with command. “I just want you to be safe, Alexandra.”

“Y-yes,” she whispered, hiccupping through her tears, surrendering completely. “I…I’ll be your good girl, Dr. Brandt.”

But even as she said it, she shifted against him, her swollen pussy pressing down against his thigh. Her body ached with shameful arousal and she couldn’t remember ever being this wet before between her legs.

Please don’t let him notice! Please just make him let me go!

But her prayers went unanswered.

“All right, little Lexi. It’s all right,” he rumbled. As he spoke, his hand slid lower, smoothing over her trembling ass and even lower. Then he paused and she felt his fingertips trailing between her thighs

“Alexandra,” he said sternly. “What’s this?”

Her breath caught. Oh God—he’d found her out!

“N-nothing!” she stammered, clamping her thighs shut in panic. “It’s nothing—I’m fine. Everything is fine!”

His palm cracked against her ass again—not as hard this time, but sharp enough to make her gasp.

“That’s not true and you know it. Open for me, Alexandra—now. Or do you want another spanking?”

Humiliation coiled in her belly. Her whole body trembled but again she knew this was a battle she couldn’t win. Slowly…reluctantly…she let her legs fall open.

“That’s better.” His voice was thick as his fingers slid higher. “Let’s see what you’re hiding.”

He stroked her damp inner thighs, then parted her outer pussy lips with cruel slowness. His fingertips glided through the slick heat of her pussy.

Lexi moaned, arching before she could stop herself. Her cheeks burned hot.

No. Oh God, no. Don’t let him find out what that spanking did to me!

“Be still,” Dr. Brandt ordered, his voice low and commanding. “Gods…you’re soaked. Why is your pussy so wet? Do you like being spanked?”

She shook her head furiously, mortified.

“No! Of course not!”

“Then why…” He pressed inward, sliding two thick fingers deep inside her, “Are you dripping like this?”

Lexi cried out, her hips jerking as her body clenched tight around him. His fingers filled her, stretching her, curling just right to make her gasp again.

“I…I don’t know,” she sobbed, burying her face in her arms. Because I’m broken. Because my stupid body won’t listen. Because you’re touching me like no one ever has before!

“Let me see how hot you are.” His voice dropped, dark and rough. “Spread wider. I need to get my fingers deeper into your wet little pussy, Alexandra.”

Shame washed over her, but her body obeyed without question. She parted her thighs further and even tilted her hips up, face burning as she offered herself mutely to him.

“Good girl,” he rumbled and then his long fingers plunged deeper, stroking her in relentless, curling thrusts. Her pussy squeezed him helplessly, milking his thick digits as her juices slicked his palm.

“Oh God…please…” Lexi moaned, writhing over his lap, grinding against his thigh while his fingers worked her.

“Please what?” he demanded. “Please stop? Or please don’t, little Lexi?”

She couldn’t answer. She was lost to the sensation, her clit throbbing, her breasts aching, her nipples tight and tingling. Every stroke of his fingers sent her spiraling higher, closer and closer to the edge…

“That’s right, good girl,” he growled again. “Fuck your hot little pussy on my fingers.”

Lexi couldn’t help obeying. Her moans grew louder, her hips rocking shamelessly. She couldn’t stop…couldn’t think. All she could do was lay helplessly across his lap as she writhed against him and rode the thick fingers thrusting deep inside her.

Oh God, can’t believe I’m doing this…can’t believe I’m going to come right here across his lap after he spanked me! Can’t—

“Ah, good morning, dear friends!”

Dr. TOo-loo’s cheerful voice boomed from the doorway, interrupting her forbidden thoughts.

Lexi’s world shattered. She froze, horror crashing through her. Oh God, to be caught like this, naked over the big Kindred’s lap with her ass in the air and his fingers inside her pussy! It was too much—too humiliating!

She lifted her head and saw the Terian doctor standing in the open doorway with T’linga at his side. Both of them were smiling as if this was perfectly normal to interrupt your house guests in the middle of a private sex act and then just standing there watching them.

“I see you’ve found a way to stimulate her nectar production—look—she’s dripping all over the floor,” Dr. TOo-loo said. “Not that it matters—the moss carpeting will soak it up. But it looks like she’s ready for her first milking session.”

Lexi wanted to scream, wanted to disappear. Her cheeks burned scarlet as she whimpered and tried to close her thighs again. But Dr. Brandt’s grip held her open.

“Yes,” he said calmly, withdrawing his fingers slowly. “So she is. I was just giving her some punishment to get things flowing,” he added. “Wasn’t I, Alexandra?”

He let her sit up at last and Lexi looked at him.

“I…I guess so,” she said in a small, embarrassed voice.

“Well, it certainly seems to have worked!” Dr. TOo-loo said. “By the reddening of her ass cheeks, I’m guessing you spanked her and then manually stimulated her.”

“Yes, I did,” Dr. Brandt growled. But though he was speaking to the Terian doctor, his eyes never left Lexi’s. Still holding her gaze with his own, he brought his fingers—still wet with her juices—to his mouth and sucked them clean.

Lexi’s heart seemed to stop for a minute. Oh God—did he really like her flavor that much? Apparently so, because he made sure to get every last drop of her honey. Then he rose from the bed and motioned for her to do the same.

“Come, Alexandra,” he said firmly. “It’s time we milked you.”