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The spanking continued, leaving me in shock and awe of what he was doing. I found myself pushing back against him, fighting the crazy urges furrowing deep inside.
“Yes, you like that. Don’t you? You know you’re a naughty girl who needs regular discipline. Don’t you?” When I said nothing, he used my long strands of hair like a leash, pulling back my head. He was so huge he easily leaned over, staring me in the eyes, the grin on his face more devilish than before. “Don’t you?”
“Mmm…” I muttered over the gag, the scent of my own desire intoxicating.
“Good girl.” He resumed the brutal spanking, taking his time to cover every inch of my bottom with savage cracks of his massive palm. I could feel the heat rising on my skin. My pussy was throbbing even more, my core heated to the point of molten lava.
Hearing his words of praise was just as much a powerful aphrodisiac as everything else he’d done, perhaps more so. There was no right or wrong, just filthy need shattering the walls between us.
As he brought his hand down several more times, I pushed up from the rug, arching my back as much as I could. When he cracked his fingers against my swollen pussy, the combination of pain and utter pleasure almost drove me into another orgasm. I was crazed with desire, my mind blown away by the dazzling sensations pumping through me.
I continued bucking with his hard strikes, feeling the strange moment of bliss as the pain and pleasure drifted into pure euphoria.
Just when I thought for certain I was going to lose my mind, he thrust his cock deep inside my pussy all over again. He was hard as a rock, the realization as pleasurable as it was startling. He kept his fingers tangled in my hair as he pumped savagely. Yet when he pulled out seconds later, I knew exactly what he was going to do. I braced myself, holding my breath as he pressed his cockhead against my dark hole.
There was no denying the flash of pain as he pushed it inside by a couple of inches. No one had fucked me in my darkest hole before him, the desire never crossing my mind.
But everything about the way he dominated me, controlling every inch of my body was spectacular.
“Yes, my beautiful, filthy little fawn.” His voice alone was enough to keep me panting, drinking in the wicked scent of my own longing.
As he pushed another couple of inches inside, I closed my eyes, the discomfort turning into more than just a flash of pain. The pure agony made me tense but with a single crack of his hand against my bottom, he thrust the remainder of his cock inside. I was thrown into a strange and surreal plateau, digging my nails into the rug as he started fucking me in earnest.
Every sound he made, the deep, husky breaths he took kept me floating in a cloud, one I never wanted to come down from. Even the way he slammed his body against mine, pushing me down closer to the rug was spectacular.
I was so lost in the moment that I wasn’t cognizant of anything else, as if the world around me had been swept up into a vacuum. But in the next few seconds, his guttural sounds became little more than ragged pants of a man ready to erupt deep inside. I clenched my eyes shut all over again, squeezing my muscles.
And the rush as he spewed seed deep inside was even more powerful than before.
Yet so very wrong.
CHAPTER 19
Sebastian
Exhaling, I rolled over, certain I’d feel Jessie’s heated body still lying next to me. When I felt nothing but a cold pillow, I lifted my head. The light of dawn was just coming over the horizon, which meant it was barely after five in the morning.
I’d slept maybe two hours, ravishing her body several times.
I eased my hand under the covers, wrapping it around my already stiff cock. While I often got hard first thing in the morning, it was rarely because of a beautiful woman. I rubbed my jaw, cognizant of the fact I hadn’t shaved in days. Hell, maybe I’d grow my beard out, something I hadn’t done in years.
Maybe I wanted something different in my life, something more down to earth.
All because of one feisty woman. Who knew someone like her could wield so much power over me.
I remained where I was, unable to get my mind off her.
James. The asshole. A fucking social worker. That was bullshit. There had to be some way I could help her. One thing I would do would be to contact Parker. Someone in the goddamn Colorado office had to work on child welfare cases. And the asshole hadn’t paid her any child support? I was angrier than before.
What the hell are you doing? You have no idea how to deal with this. Maybe not, but I refused to allow her to be hurt in all of this.
Tears.
After she’d been honest with me, I’d acted like some love-struck kid. I’d seen tears in her eyes. It had been approximately… never since I’d made a woman cry while fucking her. Hell, we hadn’t even been fucking. That was pure carnal activity, hot and sweaty, two people making noises like wild animals. We’d made love. I also had no clue when or if I’d ever wanted to pleasure a woman as much as I’d wanted to do with her.
After that, I’d turned into some wild beast, acting as if I owned her. As if I had the right to do anything I wanted with both the woman and her body. But goddamn, it had felt right, as if the lovely Jessie was meant to belong to me.
That was crazy thinking, especially since she’d refused to stay the night with me, slinking away not long after our incredible round of passion, spending the night sleeping in the bed with Britta.
