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away again, drawing his attention to her hair. It was twisted back from her face, the kinky curls bobbing. Her hair was something he’d always found intriguing because it was so wild and uncontrolled—the exact opposite of Penelope’s attitude. Even when he’d witnessed her scening with a submissive, she was totally and completely buttoned up.
    “Stand.”
    She started to, and froze. “I don’t think so.”
    Will sat back, noting the way she shivered when the space opened up between them. This would be interesting. “Stand, Penelope.”
    “No.” Her body went tense, as if it was trying to obey despite her words. “You’re not going to touch me without my permission.”
    Annoyance flared, but was quickly drowned out by anticipation. If he wanted to have a sub crawling at his feet and begging, there was a whole club full of them outside the room. What he wanted—what he was coming to recognize that he needed —was this woman and her defiance. “Tell me your safe word.”
    Confusion flashed across her face for a second before she hid it. “Dracula.”
    He grabbed her wrist and hauled her forward, the momentum landing her in his lap with her ass in the air. Before she could struggle, he pressed his hand to the small of her back, pinning her in place. He let himself look his full since she couldn’t see his face in her position, no matter how much she twisted. He’d known Penelope had a body that made his mouth water, but with her dress up around her hips, there was little more than a scrap of white cloth covering her. He couldn’t stop himself from touching the pair of dimples at the bottom of her spine, the indentations a perfect fit for his thumb.
    And her ass… Will used his free hand to trace over that deadly curve. Christ, she was magnificent.
    “Let me go!”
    Magnificently pissed. He slapped first one cheek and then the other, using enough force that it would actually hurt. “I have simple rules, Penelope, and I expect them to be obeyed.” He spanked her again.
    She reached around to smack him, but he easily pinned her wrists behind her. Then he waited while she cursed and threatened. When she took a breath, he cut in, “Do you want to use your safe word?”
    “Damn it, no.”
    “No, Sir .” He spanked her again, and then palmed her ass, her skin so hot it practically scorched him through her thin panties. “Say it.”
    Her breath hissed out. “No, Sir .”
    “And, to clarify, you gave me permission to touch you the moment you entered into this agreement.” He squeezed her ass and closed his eyes at how good she felt beneath his hands. “You’re mine, Penelope. You’d be wise to stop fighting it and be an obedient submissive.” But a small part of him hoped she wouldn’t give in that easily. She was a breath of fresh air. Just thinking of how he’d bring her to heel and tame that smart mouth of hers was enough to make him hard.
    “Not likely, Sir .” She twisted and gasped when her stomach came in contact with his cock. She went still. “Ah…”
    “I’m not unaffected.” He slid his hand down to cup her between her legs. Will almost groaned when he found her panties soaked. “And neither are you.”
    “I—”
    “Truth, pet.” The nickname slipped out as easily as his fingers slipped beneath the fabric separating him from what he wanted. He traced her opening, fighting for control, fighting to keep things moving at the pace he’d set out, and not rush forward. The moment she knew how close to the edge he was, she’d do everything in her power to push him over. He couldn’t afford that, especially during their initial interaction.
    Even knowing that, he couldn’t help sliding first one finger and then two into her. The feeling of her pussy clenching around him was enough to have him fighting back a groan. He wanted to drive himself into her, to lose himself in her.
    Fuck . He wrestled his impulse under control, but only barely. “Would you like me to make you come?” He