Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

Chapter 32

32. Angel
My paray puhutes with need. It does not help that I still have the butt plug.
Another smack to my as s. A wave of pleasure makes my pus sy clench with need. F uck. This is bad.
I buy my face in the mattress and shake my head left and right.
Another smack sends another wave of pleasure to my c lit. I swallow my moan. What is wrong with me? Maybe they did put something in the wine.
Aphrodisiacs? This could explain why being sp anked d feels 1
so good
“Let me go!” I kick and scream, not wanting Alekos to realize how much this is turning me on. His free hand comes around my waist, preventing me from escaping
His hand keeps coming down on my as s. Once, twice… on and on, until my a ss feels like it is on fire. Tears run down my face. I try to fight him, but he is much stronger than me. The position I am in limits most of my movements.
He gives me a few gentle taps and squeezes. “Will you obey now?
It will take a lot more to subdue me. I show him the middle finger.
“Have it your way. Maybe I will let the entire staff watch how I take your virginity.”
He… what?
1 my head
and look my
over my shoulder. “F uck you!*
Smack “I will. Once I teach you your place.”
“I changed my mind, I want to leave!”
Smack “Too late for that now. Count already!”

His palm connects with my as s once more, and a moan escapes my lips. My eyes po wide.
“Oh, so that’s how it is. You like being sp anked.”
“No, I don’t!”
His Engers slip between my legs, rubbing my pus sy. “You are so f ucking wet my hand is drenched. So are my thighs.”
His fingers gently brush against my cl it, and between Reyes tormenting me during dinner and now Alekus, I feel like I will internally combust if I don’t come. the way my b*dy reacts, like I am some nym pho, and all I needed to unlock this part of me was to ask Alekos for his help.
Two thick fingers enter me.
“I know what you need. I can see it in your eyes, but unless you do as I ask, we will be here all night.
“Please,” I whimper.
I am not sure
what I
am begging for. For him to let me come or not to force me to count. Both? Something else entirely?
His fingers move, his thumb rubbing against my cl it slowly, so slowly, bringing me high, high, high, higher, but not enough to make me go over the edge. I shiver with need, desperately wanting the or ga sm Fam being denied.
I want to understand what is happening to me, but my head is bem.
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32. Angel
This is how real S** is?
“Please.”
I shake my head.
His free hand comes down on my as s while his fingers move inside me. I no longer hold back my moans.
Tears of shame and anger run down my face.
clench around his fingers. I am such a hot mess.
This is a battle I can’t win.
When he spa nks me again, I finally cave in, “One.”
If he is taken by surprise, he does not show it. Instead, he gives me a new order. “One, Sir! This is how you will address me when you are being punished.”
1 swallow my pride. “One, Sir!”
Smack
“Two, Su!”
Smack.
“Thee, Sir!”
When I reach ten, his thumb rubs my cli t, and I come so hard, my entire b*dy convulses. I moan his name a
name against the mattress.
His fingers pump inside me, and I keep coming. Not even when I experimented with se x to ys did I feel something like this. No wonder women flock around Alekos like bees to flowers. He knows what he is doing.
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