Damian unfastened the leash, stepping back as Chloe whimpered at the loss of contact. The cool air kissed her bare skin, amplifying her sense of loss. A wicked grin curled at the corner of his mouth when he leaned closer. “Beg for it, baby girl.”“Spank me, Daddy,” she pleaded.“You are my little brat, aren’t you? You forgot to say ‘please.’“ Damian’s steely stare frightened and thrilled her simultaneously.“Please?” She bit her lower lip, twirling a lock of her hair.He picked up a black leather paddle, its handle adorned with pink silk and the words “Daddy’s Brat” etched into it. He positioned Chloe across his lap. “Are you ready?”“Yes. Punish me, please,” she begged, her voice ripe with anticipation.He cupped her bare ass, kneading once before the paddle cracked against her skin—heat and sting colliding. “I’m going to break you,” he breathed, lips grazing her ear, “and put you back together. Piece by piece. Mine.”Her breath hitched. “Then do it.”A slow, dark smile curved his mo
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