Power Play [Pleasure Playground 2] by Eliza Gayle

spank her and then leave her in a room by herself. If anything, she should be livid, but instead her body shivered under his touch and moisture pooled between her thighs. “My life is too complicated for this."
    "That's exactly the point. You worry, you hide, and you manage to forget you are a woman with needs by working too much. Until you can't stand it anymore. That's no way to live, love."
    "You don't...” God, talking to him like this was about as effective as talking to a brick wall. If she told him she wanted him to stop, it would be a big fat lie. Hell, if he stopped now, she might die from the need of it. She'd walked out on him, and he wanted to punish her for that, and she wanted his discipline. Fucked-up or not—she did.
    He must have sensed her acquiescence. Daegan eased away from her while his palm began to rub her buttocks. “You need this, Jennifer. I'd even daresay you want it."
    His calm, even tone struck low in her belly. Her sex squeezed, and her racing mind began to relax. If she really wanted to end this, she could. The option would always be hers to walk out the door whenever she was ready. The problem she feared was that she might never be ready again.
    His hand cupped her bottom. “I want you to stay in position and take the spanking you deserve. Trust me when I say that you are getting off light this time. Keep that in mind next time you consider disobeying me."
    Jennifer moaned, a half-strangled sound that shocked her. What did this mean? No one had done this before when she misbehaved. Sure her parents admonished her when she pushed for their attention, but they never followed through on any of her transgressions.
    She felt him step back moments before his hand landed on her ass hard. Oww . Stinging pain erupted along her right cheek, bringing her on her toes with the shock of it.
    "I don't want this,” she moaned.
    "Yes, you do. Now settle back down."
    Oh God, he knew.
    He spanked her again across the other cheek, and then he did it again, and again. Each blow landed harder than the last, and she writhed at the rising throb of not only her ass but her clit as well.
    Thwack.
    The sound screamed through the room, bringing her total focus on him and his actions. The harder he spanked her, the more she wanted. Some of her fears began to crack under the onslaught as the throb between her thighs became unbearably insistent. More, please.
    The next blow landed harder than all the ones before it. She danced on her toes and wiggled away from him without moving her arms in the slightest. The scent of her arousal filled the room, betraying her for the deviant she'd become. The urge to beg him to fuck her began to beat at her brain until clamping her mouth shut no longer worked. With every smack to her ass, a flash of heat zinged straight to her pussy. Her arms and legs began to shake, and her moans erupted as fast as his hand landed on her backside.
    She never questioned why any of this turned her on. Pain always did. Although never quite like this. God, he had to know how he affected her. How desperate she was for him to take her. The knowledge that he'd yet to slide his cock between her legs and take his pleasure drove her mad. She'd never felt so empty and desperate to be filled in her life. “Please, Daegan,” she begged. He ignored her plea and continued for five more painful swats. Her head buzzed until she felt faint, and the pain in her bottom began to turn numb.
    He must have sensed her distress, because he stopped then, which gave her little relief when he stepped closer and the rough denim of his pants brushed across her flaming ass. She didn't miss the hard length of his erection he nestled between the split of her bottom. Nor did she miss the almost growl that rumbled at her ear.
    "Yes, please.” Her plea was barely more than a whisper that only she may have heard.
    "I could take you now, couldn't I?"
    "Yes, yes.” She ached for him more than she'd thought possible. It didn't help he'd