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she had obeyed his instructions to wear nothing as she slept. He approached the bed silently, reaching out to grasp the edge of the sheet and pull it from her body. She shifted onto her side and murmured in her slumber, her brown hair spilling over the creamy pillows like strands of polished silk.
    Gabriel caught the faint scent of peach soap rising from Lydia’s skin as he removed the sheet, his gaze tracking hungrily over her breasts and soft peaks, the dip of her belly and the delicate folds of her labia tucked so snugly between her voluptuous thighs.
    He placed a hand on her hip, applying enough pressure that she shifted again, exposing the fullness of her buttocks to his searching eyes. Even in the charcoal illumination he could see her bottom cheeks still burned from the spanking Kruin had administered.
    His penis stirred at the erotic memory of Lydia lying helpless over his associate’s lap, writhing and wriggling as she received his rhythmic slaps. Experimentally, he touched her buttocks with the tips of his fingers, feeling the warmth that still radiated from her tender flesh.
    His touch on her tenderized skin woke her with a start. She caught her breath on a gasp, her hand fumbling automatically for the sheet to cover her nakedness. Her dark eyes clashed with his through the dusky light, flashing with irritation.
    ‘What?’ she snapped. ‘What do you want now?’
    Her annoyance stung him, despite the fact that his authority had already been well established, and his lips tightened as a responding rush of displeasure rose within him. ‘Whatever I want, Lydia,’ he said coldly, ‘I will take. Have you not accepted that yet?’
    Her comeback appeared in the rebellious depths of her eyes. ‘Go on, then,’ she challenged, ‘get it over with.’
    Gabriel was silent for a moment, his gaze raking over her with a mixture of annoyance and disappointment. ‘You would act so unwilling, would you, after enjoying your own pleasure in front of us all?’
    A flush of embarrassment fused Lydia’s cheeks, but she didn’t falter in her hostile stare. ‘And you don’t think you did the same thing?’
    Gabriel frowned. ‘You’re forgetting yourself, Lydia. I would suggest you don’t let this happen too often.’
    ‘You let them do that to me,’ Lydia snapped. ‘You loved watching it, didn’t you?’
    ‘Of course I did.’
    The honesty of his response unsettled her. ‘But how could you let that happen?’
    ‘You mean to tell me you didn’t enjoy it?’
    ‘No… I mean, I… I didn’t want to be humiliated.’
    ‘Hmm, you appeared to be enjoying it well enough from my perspective. As I did.’ His eyes grew cold. ‘And remember, Lydia, you have a position in this household that you are not to countermand. A position to which you have willingly agreed.’
    ‘I don’t…’
    ‘Stop it. Now turn over.’
    Lydia’s jaw tightened as she glared at him. ‘What for?’
    ‘Don’t argue with me. Turn over.’
    With an irritated huff Lydia obeyed and flipped over onto her stomach, burying her face in the feathery pillow.
    Gabriel reached out and slid the sheet completely away from her rounded hips, baring her inflamed buttocks to the night air and his gaze. He touched one of her fleshy cushions again, making her jerk in reaction. A muffled groan emerged from the pillow when his fingers pressed against the other cheek.
    ‘Hurts, does it?’ he goaded.
    ‘You know it hurts,’ Lydia hissed. ‘That man has a hand of iron.’
    ‘You should be grateful he only used his hand.’
    Gabriel edged his fingertips between the lush curves of her bottom cheeks, prising them apart to expose the dark furrow between, and the taut ring of her anus.
    Lydia let out a gasp of surprise when Gabriel’s forefinger began to encircle the forbidden orifice. He commanded her to remain silent as he knelt on the bed beside her prone body. His penis pulsed with an insistent rhythm inside his trousers as thoughts of sinking into her creamy