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What? He had nevermade me hold off an orgasm like that before. He was really going togo that deep with his control issues? I wasn’t even sure if I knewhow to fight against an orgasm, but I tried my hardest. And then Iwondered what he would do if I did come without him telling me.Would he really punish me that badly?

My questions onlymasked the feeling for a second, and I found my ability to holdback my orgasm diminish.

“Ah! Darren! I can’t!”

Darren’s otherhand came around my throat and squeezed, cutting off my air supplyand effectively slowing the buildup between mylegs.

“I told you to wait,” he growled. “Don’t you dare defyme.”

A twinge of fearcame over me as Darren poundedintomy core, his thrusts almost becoming painful as the firebetween my legs licked at my tender flesh. He released my throat,but my anxious orgasm was relentless, and I couldn’t hold it backany longer. The dam finally burst as the orgasm rippled through mybody, and I did my best to stifle the cries of slight pain andpleasure as Darren continued to drill into me. My body blossomedthrough the rush that fell over me, and seconds later, Darren foundhis release as he roared into my ear until he wasfinished.

As my body beganto calm after the waves of pleasure left me, I looked up atDarren’s face hoping for mercy for not beingabletocontrol my impulses.But as he raised his face to mine, he did not look happy, and Isank into the pillow to bring as much distance from him as Icould.

“Oh, Jaden,” hetsked. “I told you to wait, and you didn’t listen.” His voice wasa low snarl filled with a devious danger I didn’t want toexperience.

“Darren, I’m sorry,” I said between breaths. “I couldn’t holditba-”

Before I knew whatwas happening, Darren, still holding on to my wrists, had me up andstrung across his lap, my bare assfrontand center … again. My legs and upperbodywerestill lying onthe bed, but Darren kept a firm hand between my shoulder blades ashe pressed me downontothebed.

“I don’t want your fucking excuses, Jaden. I gave you an orderand you disobeyed. And now, you’re going to pay forit.”

“Oh, come on, Darren! This isbull-”

Darren’s handquickly found its way into my hair and yanked hard, effectivelyshutting me up.

“You want to keep arguing with me and make it worse?” he askedmenacingly.

“No,” I breathed.

“Then learn to shut your mouth.”

I sniffed back myangry tears as I sank my teeth into my tongue, biting down untilthe thought of telling him to eat shit and die diminished. I didn’tthink it was possible to hate this man any more than I already did,but apparently, you learn something new everyday.

His hand gentlybegan to caress the cheeks of my ass and then without warning camecrashing down hard on my already bruised and tender skin. I criedout and tried to scurry away to no avail. Twice within twelvehours? This was bullshit.

“Count,” he demanded.

“Darren, come on!This isn’t fair!” I pleaded. How the fuck could he expect me tocontrol something like that? There was no way!

He then smacked meharder than he ever had rightinthe same spot and tears instantly sprang from my eyes as ascream ripped from my throat.

“You wanna disobey me some more?” hebellowed.

I laid there,deliberating over hiswordswhile pain seared in the cheeks of my ass. I could fight andtry to get away, but I’d probably fail and just make it worse. Iwas so fucking weak.

“One,” I nearly cried as my lower lip trembled, givingin.

And again, hishand came down harder on the other cheek. My body involuntarilypushed upwards, and I cried out, but his hand kept me firmlyplanted on the mattress.

“Two.”

The pain pulsedthrough my flesh, and I could feel his cum start to seep out of me,spilling between my thighs and down to his, but he didn’t seem tocare.

Again and again,his palm came down, smacking into my skin, and I could feel morebruises forming. Being strung across his lap like an errant childwas beyond demeaning as he punished me for my “misbehavior.” Icould understand my back talk or my deliberate running, but beingunable to control an orgasm? That seemed a bit unfair, and I nowfelt completely embarrassed for having one in the firstplace.

Another smack camedown and I screamed, not only in pain but also in frustration. Myfists slammed into the bed as I tried to control my rage, but myass hurt so badly my body was beginning toshake.

“No one to hear you scream but me, princess,” he saidcalmly.