Page 91 of His Forbidden Obsession

He yelped and started to turn over, but I used a hand on his hip to hold him down.

“You can’t be serious, Lorenzo.”

“You need to be punished. Not just for forcing me to go see a doctor, but for doubting me, for thinking I would go back on my word when I told you I wouldn’t let you go. I’m going to show you what happens when you ignore what I say.”

“Lorenzo…” The pleading in his voice and the way his hips moved let me know he wasn’t really upset.

I brought my hand down on the other side of his ass.

“That hurts.”

“Yeah, but I bet you love it.”

I spanked him again and again until his ass was bright red, and he worked his hips, trying to get friction on his cock.

“Do you think that’s enough? Do you think you’re going to remember to believe me in the future?”

“Yes, please. No more.”

“I’m not sure. I think I’m going to give you three more.”

“No, please, Lorenzo—” Crack. My hand came down on his ass.

He struggled, but I pressed down on his back, keeping him against the bed. “You can take it. You can take anything for me.”

I gave him the last two smacks in quick succession. He gasped when I squeezed his ass. I loved how warm and red it was. He struggled against my hold, and I let him roll over to look at me.

“That was…” He was breathing so hard he struggled to speak. “I don’t know… why did that feel so good but hurt so much?”

“You like things rough. You like me in control. You like a little pain. There’s nothing wrong with that, baby. Now, since you’re so concerned about me exerting myself, I’m going to lie down, and you’re going to ride me. You will pleasure my cock with that tight ass as you get me off. I want you looking at me the whole time. Do you understand?”

His eyes were huge as he nodded. He climbed onto the bed, and I stretched out.

“Straddle me,” I ordered.

He scrambled to obey, his cock hard and leaking. He was just as ready for this as I was.

“Lube?” he asked, his voice shaky.

“How did I forget that? Check the nightstand.”

When he opened the drawer, he made a strangled sound. “There’s lube in here. And… other things?”

“Ropes. Handcuffs.”

“Remington probably used this room last.”

His mouth dropped open. “These are his?”

“They could be someone else’s, but Remington would be my first guess. He and Henri aren’t secretive about what they like.”

“Wow.”

“I’d be happy to tie you up, but I’m not supposed to exert myself.”

“Another time,” Niko said, and that made my cock jump.

“Get back here,” I ordered.