Chapter Thirty-Seven
Demon
Spanking Sandra had tested all the self control that I thought I had. It was the hardest thing I had ever done, watching her leave the room. How her body had trembled slightly, barely enough for anyone else to notice.
I hadn’t just wanted to kiss her after spanking her. I wanted to f**k her, to feel just how turned on my punishment had made her. Kissing her as a reward just felt like it paled in comparison to what I should be doing.
The way the blood had rushed to the surface when I teased my mouth over her skin. Feeling the way her pulse raced as her body seemed to melt into mine. She was so perfect and I’d meant every word when I told her she was mine.
She could run from me and I would chase her down to claim her. To remind her that she was mine, that her
