Sebastian's p.o.v.
Before I could move and whip the hell out of her ass, her palm smacked my other cheek and my d**k jerked inside my pants. What the... Another slap and I was shaking with the need to f**k her until she dies.
My face turned with her hand, and I felt the redness flush my cheeks. It didn’t hurt, not in a painful way. It set my nerves on fire, bringing forth the beast deep inside me. My c**k was hard in my trousers, and my mouth ached for hers. I wanted to twist her n*****s until she screamed.
I turned back to her, my nostrils flaring. I wanted to bend her over my desk and f**k her right then and there. No woman had ever slapped me before—unless I commanded her to. But Evelyn...she had a razor-sharp edge I wanted to cut myself on. She had a spine harder than most of my
