Rising from the Ashes (Andrew and Lauren) novel Chapter 1331

The moment the words left her lips, Aspen froze in shock. She could not believe she had just said that.

Had she truly sunk this low, craving his punishment like some twisted masochist?

This was exactly what Chantelle had just said!

Andrew blinked in surprise, then broke into a wicked grin. His hand came down again, delivering a series of crisp, stinging slaps to her upturned backside. He made sure to strike with just enough force—not enough to truly hurt her, but enough to make her feel the sharp, tingling pain.

Aspen's face twisted in a mix of discomfort and pleasure, her emotions caught in a confusing whirl. However, Andrew did not stop there. He explored every inch of her trembling body, pushing her to the very edge.

Soon, Aspen's limber, sweat-soaked form arched on the mattress.

Andrew quickly realized that Aspen did not just tolerate the pain—she craved it. The more he pushed her, the more alive she seemed, her reactions only growing wilder.

It was completely unexpected. On the surface, this sharp-tongued, aloof servant girl always acted like an ice queen, impossible to crack. But now, it was clear she was not just repressed—she was deeply, desperately craving this rough, unrestrained passion.

"Oh, Master, please keep spanking me, punish me! Not just my backside—I want you to grab me, whip me, make me yours…"

Her trembling, tear-tinged voice echoed through the room, tinged with a hint of desperate longing.

Even with Andrew's iron will, her words shot through his veins like a lightning bolt, setting his blood on fire. With a growl, he gave up any pretense of restraint. His hands grabbed the thin silk of her nightgown, and with a single, brutal motion, he tore it into pieces.

The shredded fabric fluttered to the floor, revealing her flawless, snow-white skin, as smooth and delicate as fine porcelain.