HIS DOE, HIS DAMNATION (An Erotic Billionaire Romance) novel Chapter 97

Meadow’s POV:

CRACK!

The first slash of the belt on my skin drew out a loud gasp from my throat. And like before, the pain slowly dulled down and transformed into a pleasure that had me whimpering.

I fisted my hands into the sheets as Alaric ran his palm over the sore spot, and then, before I realized what was happening, he tore through the middle of my panties.

Alaric let out a satisfied hum, running a finger down the middle of my ass, now exposed after the tearing. He paused over the tight hole, circling his finger around it.

I started to jerk forward but Alaric was quick to grab my hip in a firm grip so I couldn’t move. “Alaric…” My voice shook. This was a new territory for me. I wasn’t sure I could-

“Relax, baby,” he murmured. “I’m not going to claim this pretty hole of yours. At least not today,” he added as his voice went deeper. I whimpered, burying my face into the sheets as a breath of relief escaped me.

“You’re scared.” It wasn’t a question.

When I didn’t say anything, he chuckled. “Don’t worry, baby. I’ll get you ready when it’s time. I’ll always

take care of you. Don’t ever forget that.”

I turned my face to the side so now my cheek was on the bed. “Okay, daddy,” I whispered, my breath hitching as his fingers grazed over my wet heat, pushing through the folds.

“Just look how fucking soaked you are. You enjoy being punished.” His grip on my hip tightened, the belt grazing my skin as he held me open for him. “Maybe I should thank that pathetic waiter for giving me an excuse to remind you who you belong to.”

His hand on my hip disappeared for a second, and then he brought the belt down again on my ass with another loud crack.

“Fuck!” My cry echoed throughout the room. “I’m yours, daddy. Just yours.” The pain numbed as something way sweeter spread to my core.

Alaric’s palm smoothed over the sting again with slow strokes and I let out a hiss. Every single nerve ending was hot.

“Fuck, Meadow,” he rasped. “Look how red this perfect ass is.” He delivered a spank to my ass and a low moan escaped my mouth. I started to push back without even realizing I was doing it, until he gripped my hip again.

“You’re getting punished for misbehaving and you still continue to misbehave.”

“I’m sorry, daddy,” I whimpered, burying my face harder into the sheets as his finger finally slipped into my hole without a warning. “I can’t… I can’t help it.”

“Of course, you can,” he replied with a chuckle, pulling his finger out. I felt him move behind me, and then his warm breath fanned my core as he continued. “You’re just not trying hard enough.”

“Please, daddy,” I gasped, not sure what exactly I was begging for–more strokes or his mouth on my core.

“The most gorgeous pussy.” Wonder coated his voice and I felt heat creep up my neck. Alaric always showered me with praises. I wasn’t sure I’d ever get used to that. Growing up as the ignored, insulted twin, Alaric’s praises, no matter how dirty they were, always gave me a sense of belonging.

And I think he knew that.

“Does my pussy know who she belongs to, Meadow?” My body quivered, multiple shivers running down my spine as he spoke to my wet, throbbing core.

“Yes,” I cried. “God, yes. You. She belongs to you, daddy.”

“That’s fucking right,” he rasped. “I’m the only one who can give her what she wants. You know that. Right, baby?”

And before I could say anything else, he pulled me up by my hair with that same gentle force, until my back was against his chest, knees still on the bed.

My heart was beating out of my chest as Alaric ran his nose along the length of my neck, inhaling deeply. His other hand traced up my spine, pausing on the lacy material of the bra, and then he unhooked it.

I let it fall down my arms, and his hand was cupping my breasts in an instant while the one on my hair moved to my neck as he peppered kisses on my neck, sucking on a spot that made me whimper with pleasure.

“Daddy…” I moaned, arching my back as he rubbed circles around my nipple with his thumb.

“Yes, baby?” he answered, trailing the same hand down my stomach and pelvis, until finally, he cupped me, trailing his middle finger up and down my slit. I pushed back against the dent in his trousers. He was hard. So fucking hard it had to be painful at this point.

I turned my head slightly so my mouth was near his. “What are you going to do to me?”

He chuckled. “Glad you asked.” And then he pulled on the sides of the already torn panties so they fell on the bed. Alaric let go of me and I fell onto the bed again, face down, ass up.

I heard the sound of his zipper going down and a moan slipped out of my mouth. In seconds, I could feel the head of his cock hovering at my entrance, moving up and down as he gathered my juices.

“Oh god,” I whimpered when his head pushed into me, the first ladder of his piercing grazing the soft skin before he pulled out.

“I’ve lost my patience, Meadow,” he rasped. “I’m going to fuck you hard and fast.”

And then he slammed into me to the hilt.