He came to take over the New York mafia. He took my innocence too.
Maxwell Powers swept into my life after my father was gunned down, but the moment those piercing blue eyes caught mine I knew he would be doing more than just avenging his old friend.
I haven’t seen him since I was a little girl, but that won’t keep him from bending me over and belting my bare backside… or from making me scream his name as he claims my virgin body.
He’s twice my age, and he’s my godfather.
But I know I’ll be soaking wet and ready for him tonight…
Author: Piper Stone
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Length: 84,500 words
Her eyes trailed behind me, watching every move I made, but they were never far from the cane. When she licked her lips for a second time, I noticed goosebumps had formed over almost every inch of her naked skin. As I moved all the way behind me, I took another deep breath.
The feeling of such control over her wants and needs was powerful, becoming as much of a drug as the woman herself. When I raked the rough pads of my fingers down her spine, I was rewarded with a hushed moan. Every sound she made bore into my mind, a sharp knife jabbing into my heart.
When I reached her buttocks, she clamped her legs together. I rolled the same fingers down the crack of her ass, taking my time to push one leg into position then the other. A shimmer crossed her face seconds before a beautiful shade of crimson trickled up her neck, sliding along her jaw. She was more embarrassed than she’d been before, her breath skipping.
And I loved seeing her this way, her nervousness tantalizing the beast even more.
As I tapped my fingers on her bottom, she trembled from my touch.
I said nothing else as I shifted into position, first sliding the cane across her buttocks then between her legs. Her pussy lips were glistening, already swollen in anticipation of what I would do to her, how roughly I would take her.
If she only knew what I had in mind for her lush body.
“I think twenty-five tonight will be a good reminder.”
She lifted her head, her chest rising and falling, and when she spoke, it was through gritted teeth. “Yes. Sir.”
The darkness inside of me almost exploded the second I cracked the cane across her bottom, surprised when her only movement was the pursing of her lips. When I brought it down two more times, a slight moan left her lips.
I brushed my fingers against her skin, already able to feel warmth. Then I snapped my wrist, bringing down the cane four times in rapid succession.
Raleigh pushed up from the table, her moan filtering into my ears so sweet that I took a few seconds to enjoy it. “That is…”
“Painful?” I asked. “Yes, spankings are supposed to be. I could have lost you today, Raleigh. Do you realize that?”
“It’s not about being sorry. I’m not angry with you. I’m disappointed.” Hell, I’d wanted to rip Viktor apart, but that wouldn’t have garnered me information or the satisfaction I needed. Only the death of the individual behind the attempt would.
I took a few deep breaths before continuing, bringing the cane down several times.
She rolled back and forth on the table, her entire body trembling. “You’re a very mean man.”
“You’re right.” My pulse was racing as I rubbed my fingers from one side to the other, finally dipping them between her legs. “But I can tell you’re enjoying this, my little pet.”