Chapter Thirty Four

Dominic’s pov

She fights against my grip and turns to my side.

“Don’t f***king touch me” she says again, but this time her voice is shaky and not as firm as before. “Get the hell off me”.

“Did you like that Vanessa? Do you want me to do it again?” I whisper, brimming with joy at seeing how tortured she is and deeper arousal at how eager she is as well. A twisted mix of emotions and one of them needs to be fought down. I should leave her and get a different kind of punishment after all touching her won’t help the stream of heat coursing through my veins but I gulp down as my palm hits her backside again and she stiles a moan, I couldn’t help wanting to touch her.

“Let me go!” She whimpers,groaning loudly. “ please stop”

I smile hearing her pathetic desperation in her voice. Good, she should feel pathetic,the same way I felt when she escaped.

I continued to hit her as hard as I could. She was shaking and sobbing. No longer fighting against my hold I hit her again and I could se