Page 149 of I Will Break You
“Isn’t it?” he asks with a bit of bite.
“Xero—”
He delivers a slap so sharp that I whistle through my teeth.
“No wonder you were on Death Row. You’re so vicious!”
Slap!
“Oh, fuck.”
Slap, slap!
I’m wriggling from side to side, trying to launch myself off his lap, but he’s too fast, too strong, too much of a psychopath to giveme even an inch of leeway. The spanks increase in intensity until my ass is a raw nerve.
“What the fuck?” I screech, loud enough for the neighbors across the street. “Let go! Help me! Fire! In number thirteen!”
With a bit of luck, someone will pound on the door and Xero will slither back to the cupboard under the stairs where he belongs. And I’ll flag down a patrol car. Anything to make him stop.
He pauses. “That’s six.”
Exhaling with relief, my body goes limp on his lap. “Thank fuck for that. Can you let me up?”
He rubs slow circles on my overheated ass cheeks. “You took that spanking like a very bad girl.”
“But I took it,” I mutter.
“Yet you failed to count them.”
“Wait.” I rear off his lap. “I did. You gave me six.”
He grabs my hair. “I don’t like liars.”
“I wasn’t?—”
Slap!
“Fuck!” I yell. “Seven.”
“Start again.” The next spank is so hard that my eyes water.
“One?” I ask, my voice breaking.
“Keep going,” he snarls and delivers another slap.
“Two.”
The pain is so acute that my clit throbs and swells in sync with my pulse. The humiliation makes the walls of my pussy clench. My body is so confused about this brutality that I’m achingly aroused. Tears prick my eyes, and I squeeze them shut, not wanting them to fall.
The next spank is equally as harsh, but he has the nerve to soothe it with his palm. His fingers dip into my slit with a wet sound that borders on obscene.
I clench my teeth, waiting for him to taunt me about getting turned on, but he moves on to circle my swollen clit.
“You’re a glutton for punishment,” he says.
“What do you—” Realization hits me like a palm to the ass. I forgot to count that last one. I squeak, “Three?”
When Xero’s finger moves off my clit, I groan. My hips risetoward his palm, needing him to finish this spanking so I can get more of this pleasure, but he only pushes them down.