I’ll Kiss You Twice (Shame On You #2) Read Online W. Winters, Willow Winters

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Dark, Erotic, Mafia, Romance Tags Authors: , Series: Shame On You Series by W. Winters
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Total pages in book: 55
Estimated words: 51248 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 256(@200wpm)___ 205(@250wpm)___ 171(@300wpm)
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“Yes, Declan,” she answers dutifully and I waste no time running the tips of my fingers up her slit and then down to her nub. She’s not wet enough yet, not ready for me, but she will be when I’m done with her punishment. Her body will beg me for my cock.

The first smack is light and her arms jerk slightly beside her, but she remains still. I waste no time giving her a second smack, this time using the back of my hand on the other side on her ass. Not hard, just enough to pinken the skin, to prepare for what’s to come.

Grabbing her ass where I’ve just spanked her, I press my cock into her thigh and lean forward to scrape my teeth along her neck. I nip the lobe of her ear once and then whisper to her, “It is done, it is taken care of, do you understand? This is the end of it.”

My heart batters inside of me as her eyes widen and she stares ahead blankly. Her expression is pained. She desperately needs me to believe her … but I don’t. I can’t. I can love her, though. I can protect her. I can make sure she’s never in this position again. We just need to get through this moment.

“Yes, Declan,” she answers and I kiss her fiercely. Her gasp is short and her moan much longer as I taste her, as I rock into her. With one hand on her breast, I squeeze and she moans lower and deeper. I reward her by plucking her nipple and she shivers against me. My smile breaks the kiss and she’s left breathless, staring up at me with questions coloring her beautiful gaze.

“Your punishment first,” I remind both of us and get in position behind her.

I need her ass bruised so even after the high of her orgasm is long gone, she remembers this punishment. With that thought in mind, I strike her right ass cheek with a swift blow. Her instinct to move gets the best of her and her arms come up, her palms on the floor as her mouth drops with a silent scream. My left hand grips the nape of her neck and I hold her down.

“Count them, my disobedient pet,” I command her as my pulse quickens and my heart pounds. She’s slow but deliberate in placing her arms back down at her sides, palms up like before. “One,” she barely gets out. My mark on her is bright red and I’m certain stings worse than my palm does. When my hand comes down for the second blow, just beneath the first, tears leak from the corners of her eyes but still she manages, “Two.”

Releasing her neck, I use my left hand for the other side.

Three. Four.

Tears fall freely as I rub her ass, squeezing and kneading her flesh.

“You’re my good girl now, aren’t you?” I question her as I play with her cunt.

“Yes, Declan,” she grits out in a pained voice. Lowering my lips to her clit I suck before taking a languid lick up her slit and dipping my tongue in her hole. With a hand on each ass cheek I squeeze, teasing out the pain I’m giving her as I suck on her clit once again.

A deep groan of satisfaction leaves me as her pussy clenches around nothing, arousal sweeping away any lingering discomfort.

Kneeling behind her, my cock juts out and I run a hand up and down her back, soothing her as I tell her, “You have ten. Six more to go.”

Her expression stiffens as does her entire being, but she answers how she should. “Yes, Declan.”

“You’re the perfect little fuck toy, aren’t you?” I question her and just as she answers yes, my palm strikes down.

Her breathing hitches with obvious pain, but she counts like a good girl.

“You’ll never disappoint me like that again, will you?”

Her voice is tight as she answers no at the same time as my other palm comes down. I’m careful to check where I’ve struck her, and monitor every inch of her.

Just as I’m about to tsk, she whispers, “Six.”

“Good girl,” I murmur as I rub her cunt and she’s so desperate for relief, she rocks into my hand.

“Greedy little slut, aren’t you?” I question, staring down at her. She’s fucking gorgeous, her eyes closed and her lips parted just slightly.

“For you,” she answers and that’s when I know we’re going to be just fine. I can keep her safe and I can keep her mine. I keep reassuring myself, I keep telling myself that everything will be perfect and as it should be as I spank her ass and upper thighs until she’s sobbing. Every inch where I’ve struck her will be bruised tomorrow. My own hand stings and is practically numb from the blows.


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