Free An Heir For The Billionaire: His Every Command (Part One) (A BDSM And Domination Erotic Romance Novelette) (2nd Edition) by Bethany Rousseau Page A

complete this punishment. I clenched and unclenched my fists, trying to relax. Randall chuckled, giving one of my breasts a playful squeeze that sent a sharp jolt of pain shooting through me.
     
    “Turn around and face my desk, Jasmine,” he told me, and I obeyed, my arms and legs trembling with the intensity of sensation and arousal that were running through my veins. “Bend forward and stick your ass out for me.” Shakily, I did as I was told, wondering what on earth was going to happen to me next. Every nerve ending in my body was awake, my skin crawling with anticipation. My knees were shaking, my legs like jelly underneath me. I tried to take another deep breath, my fear and anticipation warring with the excitement of Randall being so close, finding it hard to believe that I was even more turned on than the night before.
     
    Randall lifted up my skirt, pulling it over my hips and exposing my ass to the cool air of his office. I blushed, feeling so vulnerable and embarrassed that I couldn’t even form the words to object. “Ahhhh, I didn’t have the opportunity of seeing what a lovely, firm ass you have last night.” Randall’s fingers played over my skin, raising goose bumps as my body tried to anticipate what he would do next. He gripped my ass firmly, massaging me for a long moment until I relaxed, thinking that perhaps he would just tease me; after all, my soaking wet, throbbing pussy was only inches away from his fingers—surely he was interested in that. I leaned into his touch, moaning softly, for a moment almost able to ignore the pain in my nipples. Randall’s hands retreated and I whimpered, needy and instinctively pushing my ass out for more.
     
    Suddenly, Randall brought his hand down against my ass, hard enough to send a cracking sound through the room, accompanied by my gasp of shock as the hot pain shot through me. He brought his hand down across my other ass cheek before I could even recover, sending another jolt of sensation through my body. I felt my pussy tighten, my breathing turning into ragged gasps and panting as his hand came down over and over again, making my skin tingle and throb. The pain in my nipples and the pain across my ass seemed to echo each other, one reinforcing the other, as I whimpered and moaned. I realized that I was arching into the blows, acting like an utter slut as Randall spanked me as thoroughly as possible, seeming to miss no part of my ass with his hand. He stopped for a moment; just when I thought I couldn’t possibly take any more. His fingertips traced over my abused skin slowly, caressing me and sending chills that made my arms and legs shake from the intensity of sensation. I trembled, closing my eyes and struggling to catch my breath and relax as he caressed me. “How do you like your punishment so far, Jasmine?” Randall asked me softly, his fingers trailing down between my legs. He ran them along the slick folds of my pussy and I made a noise that was somewhere between a whimper and a moan, pushing my hips down against his fingers. I heard him chuckle. “You like it a great deal, I see.” He rubbed my throbbing sex firmly for a few minutes, just missing my clit as I groaned with frustrated lust. “Oh, don’t worry; you’ll get a reward for being a good girl later. I’m not done with you yet.” His hand retreated from my pussy and came down across my ass again, and then several more times until tears stung my eyes and I almost fell to my knees from weakness.
     
    He stopped suddenly, and I gripped the desk, trying to keep myself upright, refusing to let myself be beaten by Randall’s punishment. He reached up along my back and pulled and tugged at the elastic holding my hair in place, releasing it in a cascade around my face. “Stand up straight, Jasmine, and turn around to face me.” I licked my lips, taking a deep breath to steady myself, and did as Randall instructed. I swallowed against my dry throat and pulled myself upright, turning