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Somewhere between swat fourteen or fifteen, I’d sailed away. The whispers passing over my lips ceased to be numbers. Instead, they’d faded into moans and whimpers. With Joshua’s muscular arm banded around my waist and a decadent fire melting through my tissue, I lost myself in a buoyant void of peace.
I realized the spankings had stopped, replaced by the gentle caress of his hand over my blazing backside. I didn’t know how long he’d held me before moving me onto the mattress; time had lost all meaning. Cold sheets fluttered over my skin, followed by his long, lean body pressed against my chest. I felt the reverberation of his voice as he threaded his fingers through my hair, but couldn’t link meaning to his words. The synapses in my brain were fried. But I felt the approval in his tone, and that filled my heart with joy as the darkness carried me away.
The feel of waking in his arms the next morning was perfection, and a soft smile curled my lips as I snuggled closer. With my ear pressed to his chest, I listened to the strong, steady rhythm of his heartbeat and for a few blissful minutes, I forgot all about Davis, his threats, and our friends waiting at the cabin.
The sound of Joshua’s cell phone ringing from far away in the suite broke my bliss. Remembering we’d abandoned our clothes in the bathroom the night before, I shifted to go get it, but Joshua cinched me tighter, refusing to let me move.
“Let it go. If it’s important, they’ll call back,” he murmured. His eyes stayed closed and his face lax, as it had been in sleep.
“Mmm,” I purred. “Marvelous idea.”
Peeking up at him, he opened one eye and smiled. “I could get used to this.”
“So could I.”
“Oh really?” he asked as both eyes popped open in surprise. “What happened to the monoga-phobic woman I knew a few short weeks ago?”
“You happened to her.”
“Works every time,” he smirked.
“Ah,” I gasped, mocking insult. “So, that makes me what? Another notch in your bedpost? Another nameless, faceless woman used to stroke your ego?”
“It’s not my ego I like you stroking, little one. And you’re certainly not a notch in my bedpost. You’re mine, and I’m keeping you. Deal with it,” he replied with a mock scowl.
“Hmmm,” I pouted. “You make me feel like I’m a stray dog you want to take home.”
“No, I’m not into puppy play, little one. Are you?”
“No! I like the way you make me pant, but I refuse to bark.”
“I’ll not make you bark, but I sure had you howling last night when I spanked your ass,” he laughed. “Speaking of which, how’s it feeling this morning? Sore?”
“I haven’t rolled over yet. I’m afraid to.”
A mischievous smile curled on his lips before he repositioned himself, tugging me beneath him. The warm sheet chaffed my tender tissue, but when he settled his powerful body over mine and his thick cock nudged my pussy, the discomfort vanished.
“How about now?” he whispered as he dipped his head and kissed my neck.
“Now works for me,” I purred, spreading my legs open.
Joshua laughed, nipping his teeth upon my pulse point. “Minx. I was talking about your ass.”
“You can have that whenever you want it, too, Master,” I moaned.
Sliding my lips over his chest, I left a trail of soft kisses as I cupped his ass and ground my tingling pussy against his cock. Wedging a knee between my legs, Joshua spread me open farther before gripping his cock and aligning it against my opening. Just as he lifted his hips to slide inside me, his phone rang again.
“Fuck. Don’t move,” he muttered as he climbed off me and sprinted toward the bathroom.
Seconds later, he swaggered back in, phone pressed to his ear, and his hard erection all but begging for my lips. Even though he told me not to move, I couldn’t resist toying with him. Sliding from the bed, I dropped to my knees, flashed him a devilish grin and opened my mouth.
Joshua narrowed his eyes and shot me an angry glare. Fisting his cock, he stepped in front of me, inching closer and closer to my waiting lips. As I leaned forward to gobble him up, he swayed back and shook his head. Dammit, he was going to make me sit and suffer, and wait for permission. I issued an inward growl.
“That’s no problem. Send it to me, and I’ll have her take a look.”
I didn’t know whom he was talking to, and at that particular moment, I didn’t care. Rocking side to side on my knees, massaging my clit between my weeping folds, I stared at the clear bead of pre-come growing on his cock. Parting my lips, I slid my tongue over my bottom lip with a seductive tease.
“Sure, of course. I’ll call you back with an answer.”
