Joseph’s steady breathing was all I could hear, and I flinched when the leather touched the bare skin of my ass, only he was gently caressing me. “I get off on this, baby girl. Watching you tremble makes my cock so fucking hard.” The belt smoothed over my skin. “You dropped it on purpose, didn’t you? You want my marks on you. Yes?” I clenched my hands on the couch back, squeezing until my hands ached, and slammed my eyes shut. The belt cracked against his hand, making me jump. “Answer me.” “I want to know what it feels like.” I wanted him to show me. “Put your marks on me.” An alarm sounded in
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