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Holy mother of—Howdid that feel so good? The mixture of pain, pleasure, and pure vulnerability was unreal. I couldn't believe I'd gone my entire adult life without experiencing sex like this.
“You wanna know a little secret?” His voice was grating, rough and filled with crackling lust. He was panting almost as hard as I was. “I've never spanked anyone before.”
Wait... what?
I heard him swallow, his hand back to soothing my tingling skin. “I've never even been tempted to. But then you stormed into my life like a fucking hurricane, wreaked absolute havoc on it, and I haven't been able to see straight since. Is that enough for you? Or do you still want more?”
My forehead was pressed to my fists, my breathing labored. “More.”
Smack!
I whimpered, my eyes squeezing shut. The sting was growing more intense, electrifying my senses. I could feel his body shaking, feel how much this was turning him on.
“I can't think clearly anymore,” he said. “Every single thought that runs through my head seems to loop back to you. I can't get it to fucking stop, Ria. And the worst part is, I don't want to. Is that enough?”
Not nearly. “More.”
Smack!
I choked on the whimper this time, my stomach tightening.
“You drive me fucking crazy. Everything about you makes me wild. Your personality, your sense of humor, your smart mouth. And you're so fucking pretty, baby. I'm so attracted to you, it… I don’t know how to handle it. Is that enough?”
Baby.
“More,” I begged, my voice quivering.
Smack!
I cried out this time, tears springing to my eyes.
“I want you. And the more I deny it, the worse it gets. I want to spoil you fucking rotten, Ria. I've become obsessed with the idea. I want to buy you pretty things, fuck you, praise you, play with you. I want to take you out on dates, I want to tell people you're mine for real. And you know what's fucked up? I've started to fucking fantasize about cuddling you. Literally just holding you in my arms all night. No fighting, no bickering. Is that enough for you, Sanchez? Or do you still need more of me?”
I couldn't breathe. “More.”
Smack!
My thighs quivered, my core clenching. My skin had become incredibly sensitive, and the ache of need was bordering on unbearable.
“This is incredible. You're so fucking beautiful. I'm tempted to make you get on your knees and suck my cock like a good girl while I tell you how pretty you are,” he murmured. His fingers traced my seam again, this time making their way all the way down to tease the center of my embarrassingly wet core. “You're making a mess, baby. Dripping all over my leg.”
I was beyond words at this point. The only thing I could do was spread my thighs a few inches, giving him better access. I didn't know whether I wanted him to spank me again or just thrust his fingers into me and put me out of my misery.
What Ididknow was that I'd never been this turned on in my life. Also, I really, really wanted to get on my knees and suck him off like a good girl while he told me how pretty I was. Very badly.
I shivered with a moan when the pad of his finger slid down to my clit. He pressed down on it once, twice... and then he pinched it. I choked on a cry, my entire body clenching. He kept a hold of my swollen, incredibly sensitive clit, and began rolling it between his thumb and index finger with enough pressure to make me moan his name.
I yanked the duvet, my vision speckling with stars.
“I want to fuck you so bad.” His voice was taking on a desperate, pained edge, like he was barely keeping it together. “But we've got a score to settle first. I need to punish this pretty little pussy for all the lying you've been doing.”
I wasn't really listening. How could I? The tension built and built, making my hips buck and squirm. I was practically humping his thigh, and I couldn’t bring myself to care. I was so close, just a little more, and—he let me go.
Damn it.
I collapsed with a frustrated sigh, turning my face so he couldn't see my smile.
“How many times do you think you've lied to me since we met?” He gripped the inner part of my left thigh and pulled my leg farther onto the bed, leaving me more open and exposed.
