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That was when she realised he wasn’t going to force her, and that he had a moral compass, a line he wouldn’t cross. Sure, it was a dark, twisted, fucked-up line, but it was a boundary, nonetheless.

“It’s up to you,” he added quietly.

I’m in control. It’s my choice.

It was more than a little tempting to embrace this moment for all that it had to offer, to suspend her goals and ambitions, her fears and doubts, and to just experience whatever this was.

She wanted Nathaniel to touch her more than she’d ever wanted anything else. He was powerful, but there was a gentleness to him that made her feel safe, and the rules he set out for her were liberating. For the first time, her mind had shut off, and she felt a kind of peace she’d never known before, not even when she’d lived in the cottage on the edge of Nordokk.

With her body burning with desire, the decision was easy.

“Do it,” she said.

Without speaking a word, he shoved the thick object deep into her ass, eliciting a sharp sting of pain.

“You fucker!” she shouted, more from surprise than pain as she twisted around to face him.

Nathaniel forced her back face-down on the edge of the bed. “It’s less painful if it’s inserted quickly, as you can probably tell.”

She scowled. He was right, but she would admit no such thing.

“Enough. Time for your lesson.” He stood and pointed to the desk. “Get up and move there.”

Kira remained bent over the bed. “Another lesson?”

“Yes. I intend to keep you busy and productive—and I expect you to do your homework while you’re here. I took the liberty of having your school books brought here whilst you were in the bathroom.”

Kira spun around. “You went to my room?”

“Your Residential Advisor brought them here at my request.”

“Susie wouldn’t do that. She wouldn’t go in my room.”

“I didn’t give her a choice. Now, think carefully before you choose to speak. I will not ask again.”

Kira walked to the desk sullenly.

“Good. Now, put your school skirt back on, and bend over.”

Chapter 38

A Hard History Lesson

Nathaniel

Nathaniel stood behind Kira, admiring her. Once again, she was bent over his desk, this time with a different toy in her ass. His cock twitched every time she opened her mouth to argue, and he wanted nothing more than to sink it into her dripping wet cunt.

He let out a long breath.

Patience.

He flipped open her history textbook to the page he wanted and placed it in front of her on the desk. He felt her shiver under him as he leant over her to tap the start of a paragraph.

“Here. Read it aloud.”

There was a moment of silence as she regarded the book with confusion.

“The…Revolution?”