Page 85 of Twisted Proposal

She thought she was going to apologize with a sweet blowjob? Fuck no. I just used the opportunity to fuck her smart mouth before her real punishment began.

When I had enough of her throat gagging around my now spit-slicked cock, I pushed her off of me, watching her fall back onto her hands on the wood floor, her chest heaving as she gulped in air.

"Get up," I demanded. "That's not good enough."

"But I—" Her voice was hoarse, broken.

"Get up," I said again as I laced my fingers back in her hair and pulled her to her feet. "Take your jeans off."

It wasn't a request. She froze, her lips still slick with spit and my cock still out and throbbing, begging for more.

I turned her around, pressing my hard cock against her ass as I undid the button of her jeans and pushed them down her thighs, the fabric catching on her knees, causing her to stumble.

"Please, I'll be good," she cried as I bent her over the edge of the bed. "Just not the belt again, please."

Her pale ass glowed in the moonlight streaming through the large windows, the skin still bearing faint marks from our last encounter. I ran my hand over one cheek, its warmth radiating against my palm. "The belt? Princess, we are so far past the belt."

I pressed the head of my cock, still slick with her spit, to her puckered little hole and immediately she panicked, her entire body tensing like a bowstring.

"No, you wouldn't." Viktoria wasn't begging anymore.

She was demanding. That was the problem.

I pressed in and despite her fighting, her body opened for me, welcomed me in the tightest grip I had ever felt, the resistance only completing my conquest.

"The more you fight, the worse this is going to get," I said between gritted teeth. Fuck, her body was so hot, this was going to be over before she learned her lesson. "For you, that is. It's just going to get better for me."

I thrust into her over and over, forcing her body to accept my shaft, the sight of her submission fueling my pleasure.

The more she screamed and swore at me the harder I fucked her virgin ass. I wanted to be selfish. This was supposed to be a brutal punishment, but I couldn't just leave her wanting.

"You have no idea how fucking good you feel," I growled into her ear as my hand slid down her body, tracing the curve of her waist, the jut of her hip bone.

"Fuck you," she said, but the words lacked conviction, breathless and ragged.

I thrust harder. "Don't pretend you don't like it."

Whatever witty retort or expletive she no doubt had poised on her pretty lips disappeared when I flicked my fingers over her clit.

She could say whatever she wanted, but her cunt was dripping wet, her arousal coating my fingers with the proof of her desire.

"See, I knew you fucking liked it. I'm starting to think you wanted me to catch you. I think you wanted me to bend you over and fuck your ass, filling you with my come, marking you as mine."

"No, I—" Her words were cut off when I tapped her throbbing clit, the sensation causing her to gasp and tighten around me.

"I think you want to make me mad, so I'm forced to put you back in your place. You begged me not to spank you, but your body craves the reminder of who you belong to and the bite of pain that comes with it."

"Artem, please," she whimpered, another tear running down her face, leaving a glistening trail on her flushed skin.

"Please what? Punish you some more? Are you begging me to fill your ass, or do you want the belt first? I know you aren't begging me to come. You haven't earned it, no matter how well you swallowed my cock and how greedily this little hole of yours is gripping me."

"Please," she begged again, the word a prayer and a curse.

"If you want to come, earn it. Tell me what you are. I want to hear the words."

"I'm yours," she gasped, the confession torn from her throat. "Only yours. I will never run from you again. Please, I…I need to?—”

"You need to keep talking," I growled. "Keep saying those pretty words and maybe I will give you some satisfaction. If not, I swear to God I will handcuff you to the bed to make sure you can't get yourself off either."