Chapter 7

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Warning.
Gun play is involved in the following scene.

After being ignored for the entire ride despite my constant questioning, we stop in an abandoned car park. I don't recognise this area.

Huh? I'm lost...

Cole makes sure the car door is locked, then presses a button to make the passenger seat drop back so it's laying horizontally flat.

Ok, now I'm really lost...

"Come here, piccola." he commands.

I sit there frozen, speechless that he was actually being serious.

"Now, gattina." [kitten] he demands.

I gulp and comply reluctantly. I slide over to the passenger seat and go to sit down. I yelp quietly when I'm abruptly pulled from the cold leather to his warm lap.

"If anything makes you feel uncomfortable, tell me or say red and I'll stop. Do you understand?" he sternly questions.

I nod.

Slap. 

My stinging ass turns into painful pleasure and I resist the urge to moan.

"Answer me."

"Yes. I understand."

Slap.

"Yes what?"

Huh?

Slap.

"Yes. What?" sounding more authoritative this time.

"Yes, sir." I reply, sounding more like a question than an answer.

"Good girl."

"I'm going to pull your trousers and underwear down. Is that ok?"

I nod.

"Yes... sir"

He hums in satisfaction and does just that.

I have never, never, let a man touch me innocently, let alone like this. Not in six years. Yet with Cole, he excites me. This gives me a thrill like I've never felt before, and it doesn't scare me. Which scares me.

"I'm going to spank you 5 times, and I want you to count each one. When I'm finished, you will thank me, yes?"

"Mhm."

Slap. But this time, it's harder and I slightly yelp.

"Excuse me?"

"Yes, sir."

"Good. As your punishment, you've gained an extra 5."

Without warning, his hand comes down and I lightly scream, a moan following shortly after.

"One, sir."

Slap.

"Two, sir."

Slap.

*

Slap.

"Ten, sir!" I scream, the painful pleasure consuming me. 

I can feel my arousal pooling and I blush, not that he can see with me in this position.

"Thank you, sir."

"Good girl, gattina. I'm proud of you." he praises, soothingly rubbing my red cheeks.

I sigh in content, relaxing into the sensation. Cole slowly slides a finger down my slit, my wetness coating his fingers.

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