22. Counting & Pleasure

YILEYNA

My heart pounded as I stared up at Theon, I could hear the captain shouting orders as we made to set sail.

His scent filled my senses, and the feel of his hand against my lips felt good.

I tried to pull away from his vicelike grip, yet he didn’t let go. He held me off the ground as I struggled fruitlessly, poking my eyes out at him. He didn’t say anything, walking down the narrow hall and stopping outside one of the rooms.

“Do not make a sound.” He warned, his deep sexy voice making my stomach flutter like always, his eyes blazing gold in silent warning. I nodded and he slowly removed his hand from my mouth. My heart was racing as he slipped a key from his pocket and unlocked the door, still not letting go of me until we were inside and he pushed the door shut, locking it.

“And to what do I owe the pleasure of being dragged into a room so unceremoniously?” I asked, narrowing my eyes, trying to yank free from his hold, but instead, he slammed me up against the door.

“I don’t intend to make it pleasurable. What were you doing out there?” I smirked. So there we had it. Did Theon really not realise how possessive he was behaving? “He was handsome. You know, I was thinking over what you said, and maybe you were right… one night was what you wanted. I think there’s plenty of – Ouch!” I gasped when he threaded his fingers in my hair, yanking my head back. “So you were doing it to get a reaction from me… Guess what? You’re getting it.”

His hand closed around my neck, his arm pressing against my breasts and my core knotted.

“Good.” I whispered seductively. “I’ve made up my mind; I’m not backing out, I want this, even if it’s just physical…”

His eyes flickered gold, his heart thudding, his gaze dipped to my lips and then back to my eyes.

“Oh?” His arm loosened around my waist, running down my back until it rested on my ass.” Then I hope you’re ready for your punishment.” He growled huskily.

“I wouldn’t-”

“Theon?” Ryan’s voice came from outside, making me tense. Theon squeezed my ass, his eyes meeting mine before he let go of me. “What is it?” He asked coldly. “The captain wanted to assess our first stop and discuss it with you.” “We just talked. He can wait for a while.” Theon replied coldly. “I have something I need to tend to right now.”

“Ok, I’ll tell him.” Ryan’s voice came before I heard his footsteps retreat. “Tend to what?” I asked, feeling the slight sway of the ship beneath my feet. “Your punishment, little storm. Strip.” He commanded, making my heart thud.

“What? Now?” I asked, my cheeks heating up.

and sat down, resting his

him, his eyes were on my breasts as I slowly dropped my

“Come here.”

heart pounded as I walked towards him,

“Turn and pants down.”

of his face as I slowly lowered my pants. I had just gotten them to my thighs when he stood up and grabbed my hair, pushing me down against the chest of drawers that was bolted to the wall

punished. Spread those

down on the smooth wood as I parted my legs, well, as much as my pants that were between my knees

but the excitement inside of me was already heightening “Then punish me.” I whispered, looking at him

my head up, wanting him to kiss me,

the chest of drawers, I could feel the heat of his body behind me, smell my arousal in the

through me. “Count.” He commanded coldly. “One…” I mumbled, my cheeks burning as he palmed my ass where he had just spanked me. Another sharp

I gasped when his hand met my

core throbbed and I didn’t understand, how was

“Keep counting.”

relief to my sore behind. His fingers brushing between my ass and all

and I was unable to stop the wanton moan that escaped

“Fuck, Theon…”

“Wrong. You’re counting, remember?”

my soaking panties and I closed my eyes, wriggling my ass. He continued, each slap that met my ass stung, yet it was accompanied by a deep, delicious round of pleasure that was making my pussy drip. “Fifteen…” I moaned, my legs were weak and I felt like I was going to come at any moment.” Don’t stop…” “What’s wrong… turned on?” He whispered, massaging my stinging behind. “You’re soaking, I’m sure if you don’t

grabbed my arm, twisting it behind

into my dripping core, making me cry out. His other hand clamped over my mouth as

my core knotted feeling my orgasm rising. It hurt a little,

whimpered, groaning loudly when his

reaching around and grabbing my breast roughly.

his fingers out, leaving me empty and aching for a release. I turned sharply, my eyes meeting his as he raised the two fingers that had been inside of me moments earlier to his lips and slowly ran his tongue along them, his eyes not

Fuck that was hot…

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