I was hired to protect her. I decided to make her my own.
Isabella Adams is a brilliant scientist, but her latest discovery has made her a target of Russian assassins. I’ve been assigned to protect her, and when her reckless behavior puts her in danger she’ll learn in the most shameful of ways what it means to be under the command of a Marine.
She can beg and plead as my belt lashes her bare backside, but the only mercy she’ll receive is the chance to scream as she climaxes over and over with her well-spanked bottom still burning.
As my past returns to haunt me, it’ll take every skill I’ve mastered to keep her alive.
She may be a national treasure, but she belongs to me now.
Author: Piper Stone
eBook Price: Kindle Unlimited/$4.95
Length: 80,000 words
“You wouldn’t dare.”
“Oh, yeah? Who’s going to stop me?” He yanked me over the back of the car, unbuckling his belt. Oh, my God. The man was going to use his belt.
I jerked, almost able to get out of his hold. Then he slammed me over the trunk, wasting no time yanking the thick leather strap from his belt loops.
“Don’t do this,” I pleaded, my heart racing from excitement as well as extreme apprehension. The earlier spanking had stunned me but the way my body was reacting was insane. I’d wanted a dark fantasy, not a disciplinary belting.
He yanked up my dress as he’d done before but this time, I was more humiliated even though there’d been two men in the van with him. They’d paid little or no attention, following the jackass’s orders. He even had the nerve to yank down my thong, pushing it around my knees. I’d never been so embarrassed in my life. This dude was a complete stranger. For all I knew he could be the bad guy, ready to take me to some foreign country.
You know he’s the real deal. A new bodyguard.
I’d had plenty of those over the years, men who’d driven me batty following me everywhere.
When he brought the belt down directly across my already aching bottom, I let out an intense scream, continuing to increase the volume as he cracked three across my sit spot in rapid succession.
“Keep screaming, princess. In case you haven’t figured it out, the facility is totally soundproof and there’s no one around for miles.”
“How the hell would I know? You kept me blindfolded!”
“For good reason.”
The sound of his wrist cracking forced me to suck in my breath. He was really doing this. Shivering, I smashed my hands against the trunk, hoping I dented the damn expensive toy. I closed my eyes, trying to ignore the pain as it continued to build, crawling up my legs and shooting directly into my pussy.
Holy God. I was enjoying this. Moaning, I thought about the times I’d craved pain in the past. I’d never thought it was anything more than a sick fantasy to ease the mental anguish I’d suffered for years. But this was… hot. I was already overheated, panting as he brought the strap down again and again.
And oh, my lord, the scent of my desire was floating between us. There was no way he didn’t know. None.
He was concentrated in his efforts, pausing only once to rub his fingers across one ass cheek to the other. I would have trouble sitting for at least a day. When he hesitated, his breathing changing, I sensed he was as aroused as I was. I squirmed in his hold, but he just pressed his hand against the small of my back.
“Stay right there. We’re not done yet.”
The spanking continued and I lost count, trying to concentrate on my breathing, sickened by the incredible vibrations rolling through my pussy. If he didn’t stop, I’d have an orgasm right here.