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“I get it. I also hope you understand that if I ever get within arm’s length of the person who put that bruise on your face, I will make my unhappiness known to him, or her.”
“I don’t plan on seeing him ever again, but thanks for your understanding and your stance.”
“Him? So a sniveling coward of a man did that to you?”
Nathan’s apt description of Marcus relaxed her a notch. “Yes. I broke up with him, but he didn’t take it very well. In fact, he took me off guard. Slapped my face hard enough to put me on the ground. Once I was down, he immediately apologized and swore it would never happen again. Naturally, I didn’t believe that for a second. So I waited until he was gone, packed a few things, and left my apartment in the middle of the night.”
“Good for you.”
“Thanks.” Had that only been two nights ago? She’d come a long way. Gabriel’s muscular legs were still wedged deliciously between her thighs. Her clit throbbed in need. Maybe she could overcome her fears.
“Sucks though because there was something else I wanted to do, but now it’s ruined.”
“What’s ruined?”
His expression still saddened, Nathan slipped a hand to cup her ass. “I’d love to spank your bare ass with the palm of my hand.” He smiled. “Purely for sexual reasons, of course. However, I’d understand completely if you wanted that particular delight taken off the table.”
Suzanna frowned but couldn’t pull her gaze from Nathan’s intense gaze. He wanted to tie her up, blindfold her, and spank her? Her heartbeat sped up again.
Spanking of a sexual nature was not unknown to her. Although, she’d never tried it herself. Once in college, she’d had a friend who’d enlightened her on the practice during sex. At the time, she’d been shocked, but her friend had explained why she liked it. Hurts so good was a remembered phrase that came to mind.
“Off the table?” She’d sort of lost the thread of their conversation, thinking about being spanked.
“As in the negotiations for what might transpire during the night,” Nathan explained. “We can take spanking off the table.” But he didn’t sound happy about it.
Suzanna pressed her face against the softness of his shirt and inhaled. He smelled so good. His arms were wrapped tightly around her. In fact, she couldn’t really move. She should be panicked, but she wasn’t. She’d never felt safer in her life.
“What else do you want to do?” she asked, pulling reluctantly away from him. Memories of her college friend’s sex life poured into her mind. She suddenly remembered lots of other interesting things her friend liked.
The hand that cupped one ass cheek suddenly shifted. Through her panties, he pressed a finger hard against her rosette. “Do you mean what else would I like to put on the table?”
She nodded, and he pushed his finger even harder. Her breath caught in her throat. “Can you guess?” he asked and breached her rear hole, her panties offering no resistance, just going along for the ride.
“You…you want anal sex, right?”
“Yes. I don’t suppose you’ve ever tried that either.” His finger burrowed inside just a little deeper. The feeling was shocking, but not unpleasant.
Her head started shaking back and forth. “No…no…never.” He withdrew his digit from her ass, but the material from her panties remained embedded. She’d never even wanted to try it before this moment. Now she was afraid she might come to beg him for the opportunity. She was woefully uneducated
“I guess I’m a huge disappointment.”
His arms suddenly squeezed even harder around her body. She looked into his fierce gaze.
“Not even close.” He lowered his mouth and kissed her like he wanted to devour her. Hard. Fast. Unrelenting in his intent to take her breath away, and as if to ensure she knew he wasn’t the least bit disappointed in her previous fairly nonexistent yet incredibly vanilla sex life.
By the time he released her lips, she was panting. Panting.
“So what do you say? Are you ready to take a little walk on the wild side tonight?”
What else could she say? “Yes. Please.”
