Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 78507 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 393(@200wpm)___ 314(@250wpm)___ 262(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78507 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 393(@200wpm)___ 314(@250wpm)___ 262(@300wpm)
I am so fucking wet, and I needed this very, very badly.
“You’re in trouble,” he murmurs. “And what happens to girls who get in trouble with me?”
“Mnnnn…” I can’t muster words right now.
“They get punished. I’m going to spank you again when your bottom is a little better. I’m going to take you over my knee and smack your ass red. I might spank you until you cry, Darcy. I might hold you there in front of everyone and show them how I spank my bad girl’s bottom.”
I am moaning and writhing against him as he makes those promises to me. I know when they happen, I’ll hate it. But there will be a part of me that remembers this moment, and how it feels to be getting slowly, possessively fucked by my teacher.
The admin and students don’t know this part. They don’t know that he fucks me and fills me with his cum. They don’t know that I grind my wet little clit against his pubic bone and take every inch of his cock like I should.
In this respect, at least, I am a good girl.
CHAPTER 16
Darcy
Later that evening, I’m doing my homework on the mantelpiece of one of Kirin’s many fireplaces. It’s at the right height for standing comfortably, and standing is the only comfortable thing I can do.
Rafe strides into the room, stopping with a smile on his face as he sees me. “Hello, you,” he says.
“Hi,” I say, forcing a smile back.
“What are you doing?”
“Academy work.”
He nods, tilting his head at me in the way dogs and I guess wolves do when they find something slightly confusing.
“Why are you standing?”
“Because I can’t sit.”
“What do you mean, you can’t sit?”
My lower lip quivers.
His expression softens. He’s so handsome, and so kind. He looks at me with concern. “What’s wrong, Darcy? Why can’t you… oh.”
His brain just started working again apparently. He’s put two and two together and come up with a very painful four—though I took a lot more than that today.
“Can I see?”
I nod.
Rafe curses softly and proceeds to check my ass, lowering my pants carefully. It’s impossible not to let out a little animal whimper as the motion of fabric reignites so much of the tenderness. I hear him suck in a breath as he sees the aftermath. He returns everything to its proper place, then stands up and looks at me.
“Who did this to you?”
“Einar.”
Rafe’s eyes go black. There’s usually a ring of blue around the pupil, but there’s not anymore. He’s pissed. I feel a welling of something like happiness, realizing he’s on my side. Kirin’s not going to be pleased when he sees what happened to me either, I bet.
“He was proving a point at school. Wanted to show them he could handle me. Wanted to teach me a lesson for yesterday.”
Rafe nods. “I will be back,” he says.
I watch him leave the room, a little smile on my face. Let’s see how Einar likes being in trouble with the one man he seems to actually listen to.
Einar
Bam!
My door flies open, a furious male figure filling the frame, silhouetted by the light in the hall for a moment until I turn the main light in the room on. I had been reading by candlelight until I was rudely interrupted.
I have been expecting this, though I expected Kirin to come through my door, not Rafe. Our young lady certainly has the innate ability to provoke the knight in shining armor reaction when she wants to.
“I need to speak with you,” he says. “I just saw the state of our mate’s flesh, and I can tell you now, that’s not acceptable.”
“What’s not acceptable? Discipline? That attitude explains the way she behaves.”
“She can’t sit down, Einar.”
“Sure she can. She just doesn’t want to.”
His expression hardens and I see his jaw clench as he turns to shut the door behind him. If this was Kirin, there would be explosions, but Rafe’s more refined than our little rich pup pack member.
He expects me to be apologetic, I think. Wants to hear me tell him that I got carried away and I won’t do it again. The thing is I will do it again if she needs it. What happens to her ass depends entirely on how she behaves. That’s how it should be.
“I told you to be careful with her,” he says, trying another approach. “She’s our one chance.”
“You can’t train an effective assassin if you coddle them, Rafe. I know what I’m doing. I’ve done it a hundred, if not a thousand times before. She’s got good technique and form. It’s her head that’s not in the game. I’m getting her where she needs to be.”
“At what cost?”
“At any cost. It is as you told me yesterday. We have been planning this for years. It’s what has to happen. It’s what’s going to keep her alive. And if that means she hates me, and you hate me, and Kirin hates me, then so be it. I’m going to see the rightful king on the throne, and I’m going to make sure Darcy survives the hardest fight of all our lives.”