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“Really,” I confirm. “He’s in love with me, but I can’t stand him.”
We all start to crack up, and his mother embraces both of us in a warm hug and then plies Bennett with kisses all over his face that eventually has him shoving her away with a “Ma, stop it.”
We take her out to dinner, but the second we get back through the door and she drives off, we can’t keep our hands off each other. He whisks me off my feet and tosses me over his shoulder, taking off for the stairs.
I make a squeal of protest that ends with a hard smack on my ass, quickly followed by another on the other cheek. Everything feels different now. There is no lingering tension. No unanswered questions. No what-ifs. No we shouldn’t do this. Everything is light, fun, and easy.
That is, until he gets us into his bedroom—a place I have a feeling I’ll be spending a lot more time in—and lets me slide down every hard inch of him. I reach up to kiss him, but in his next move, he flips me around, throwing the front end of my body onto the mattress and forcing my ass up in the air.
With a reach around, he undoes my jeans and then slides them along with my thong down my hips, leaving me fully exposed to him and the cool rush of air from the room. I shiver, my teeth sinking into my lip as he silently stands behind me, my pussy and ass bare and at his mercy.
Large, strong hands run up the backs of my thighs and across the globes of my ass, momentarily splitting them and getting a peek of my forbidden hole.
“This is because you didn’t take care of yourself when you should have.”
“Wha—Ah!”
A sound smack lands straight across my backside, spreading fire and warmth through my muscles and making my pussy clench. My eyes flash open, and a rush of air surges into my lungs with a harsh gasp.
Before I can make sense of what he’s doing, another swat hits my other cheek, equally as hard and just as deadly. My body rocks forward with the momentum of the strikes, and a moan slips past my lips. I’ve been spanked before, but never like this. Never as a means of punishment where the spanking is a delicious form of wicked torture. Where it’s so deliberate and methodical I can’t do anything other than allow him to dominate me.
But that’s Bennett.
He’s been holding back on me.
Scared to cross the line and allow himself to fully escape. He mentioned this side of himself—the rough side. The side that wants to play. And we did some of that in the bath and on a few other occasions, but nothing like this.
Now I have his trust.
And his trust is everything I’ve ever craved. It’s such a potent drug—pure euphoria—knowing precisely what this means for him, for me, and for us, that I’ll go as far as he wants to push me.
I might not have a limit. Certainly not one he’s reached yet.
I know he’ll always take care of me. My safety—and the safety of our growing child—is his castle. The walls he’ll live and breathe and die to protect. So I surrender. Taking each firm strike with the devotion of a woman who can’t get enough. Because his punishment is turning into my heaven. Softening my limbs and sweetening my mind.
The pain is erotic bliss.
“You’re soaking,” he rasps, dragging his fingers up the inside of my thighs. “You feel this. Your cunt is leaking.” He bends, forcing my thighs wider, and licks up the inseam on each inner thigh, tearing a loud moan from my lips. “You have the prettiest pussy.” His finger swirls around my opening, playing with my arousal before sliding straight in, as deep as it can go. “And so fucking tight. What will you do when I tie your wrists to our headboard and eat you till you can’t stop coming?”
Lose my mind, hits me first, but my body responds before my mouth can, and I rock back into him, wanting that so badly I can’t even think beyond it.
His chest crawls up my back, his hot skin sliding along my spine until his mouth reaches my ear. “Such a filthy whore, aren’t you?”
Holy shit. My eyes roll into the back of my closed eyes, and I rock again, seeking, needing friction. No one has ever talked to me this way and I swear, I’m going to come just from that.
“The sexiest fucking woman I’ve ever seen. You own me, Katy Barrows. You always have. But tonight, I’m going to own every inch of you.” He licks the shell of my ear. “Don’t move, or I’ll be forced to punish you in a way you won’t enjoy as much.”
“As much?”
Two fingers shove straight into me. “Do you enjoy that?”
I give him a jerky nod in response.
“How about this?”
He takes those two wet fingers and uses one of them to start playing with the tight ring of muscles at the back before plunging in and making my back arch and a high-pitched gasp squeal past my lungs.
It’s tight and it burns, but in that good way. In a way that ignites fire in my core and wreaks madness to my senses.
