เข้าสู่ระบบChapter 2Finally, after the tenth, he set the ruler down on the desk with a clatter, and his hands gripped my hips, his thumbs pressing into the sore, bruised flesh, which made me whimper out loud. The touch hurt, but it also sent sparks straight to my core.“Look at this ass of yours, all red and bruised, marked up from the punishment you deserved, you naughty girl.” He used his knee to spread my legs wider apart, forcing my feet to slide on the floor, exposing my dripping pussy fully to the cool air. I could feel the wetness there, embarrassing and obvious.“You’re soaking wet already? You actually like getting spanked like this, don’t you? Your body’s betraying you.” I shook my head, but my voice came out weak. “No, I don’t… ah!” His fingers parted my pussy lips roughly then, spreading me open, and suddenly his mouth was on me, hot and demanding, his tongue lapping at my clit in long, slow strokes that made my whole body shudder.Pleasure shot through me like a wave, and I buck
Chapter 1 Sophia POV I sat there in that crappy wooden chair at the back of the empty classroom, feeling the hard seat dig into my ass while I slouched down low. The place was dead quiet except for the ticking of the clock on the wall, and I could feel my short plaid skirt riding up higher on my thighs, letting the cool air brush against my bare skin underneath.School had ended over an hour ago, and everyone else had bolted out of here, leaving me stuck in this bullshit detention with Mr. Henry, who always strutted around like he ran the whole damn world. I crossed my arms tight over my chest, which made my tight white blouse pull even harder against my full breasts, the buttons straining just a bit.“Mr. Henry, come on, do I really have to sit here the entire time? This detention is complete crap. I didn’t even cause any trouble today, not really.” He was up at his desk, sorting through a stack of papers, his broad shoulders stretching the fabric of his button-down shirt. The g
Chapter 2Oh god, what am I getting into? But the idea of not seeing, of just feeling everything, made my pussy clench with anticipation.He stepped behind me, his body heat radiating against my back as he tied the scarf around my eyes, plunging me into darkness. The world sharpened around me—the rustle of clothes, the heavy breathing, the creak of chairs as the guys stood up.“Alright, fellas, say hello to our new guest,” Watson announced, his hands on my shoulders guiding me forward into the center of the room.“Hey there, Lucy,” one of them said, his voice gravelly, close enough that I could feel his breath on my neck. “You look ready for some real fun.”“Damn right she does,” another chimed in, laughter rippling through the group. I could sense them circling me, their presence closing in, and my skin tingled with nerves and desire.Watson leaned in close to my ear, his lips brushing the lobe. “Kneel down for us, Lucy. Right here on the carpet.”His whisper was hot, sending shivers
Chapter 1I stood there in the dark of my living room, my face pushed right up against the thin curtain, peering through the tiny gap in the blinds. The house next door, Watson’s place, had all the lights blazing, and every few minutes, loud bursts of laughter cut through the quiet night.I knew I should have been asleep by now, curled up in bed with the fan blowing cool air over me, but something about the noise pulled me over here. My nightgown clung to my skin from the sticky humidity, and I could feel beads of sweat trickling down my back as I strained to see what was going on in there.They had a poker table set up smack in the middle of his living room, with Watson and four other guys sitting around it, looking all casual with beers clutched in their hands and scattered chips on the green felt. Watson was dealing the cards, his shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing those thick, veined forearms that I had caught myself staring at more than once when he was out mowing
Chapter 2This is humiliating, but it’s turning me on so much.He’s seeing me like this, vulnerable, and he likes it.He stopped in front of me again, holding up the collar.“Now, kneel,” he said, his tone leaving no room for argument.My legs gave way, and I dropped to my knees on the carpet. It was rough against my skin, scratching a little, but I ignored it.He leaned down, wrapping the leather around my neck.It was cool at first, then warmed to my skin as he buckled it tight, not choking but snug enough to remind me it was there.He clipped the leash on, giving it a gentle tug that made me lean forward slightly.“Good girl,” he murmured, and those words sent a rush of heat through me. My clit pulsed, and I pressed my thighs together to ease the ache.He knows what that does to me. From my blog. Fuck.“What happens now?”I asked, looking up at him from the floor, my voice small and uncertain.He pointed under his desk.“Crawl over there. I have a conference call starting soon. You
Loe’s POVI pushed through the heavy glass doors of the office building, my chest heaving from the mad dash across the parking lot.The elevator was out of order again, so I had taken the stairs two at a time, my high heels echoing in the stairwell like gunshots.By the time I reached the top floor, sweat trickled down my back, soaking into the fabric of my blouse, and my hair stuck to my neck in damp strands.I glanced at my watch, cursing under my breath.Ten minutes late.Mr. Carter despised people who couldn’t show up on time, and I knew he would make me pay for it somehow.I straightened my skirt, took a deep breath to steady myself, and knocked on his office door before pushing it open.“I’m really sorry for being late, Mr. Carter,” I said, stepping inside and closing the door behind me with a soft click.My voice came out a little breathless, and I could feel my heart still racing from the climb.The room was quiet, the kind of quiet that made every sound feel amplified.His de







