I’m hard as stone as I regard Emily, her silky platinum hair around her shoulders, her blue eyes alive with wildfire.
Did I drive her to this? Push her into the arms of another man?
It will be the last fucking time.
I pull her to me, plunk her down onto the couch. “Take off those shorts.”
“Bugger off.”
Fine. I tug her over my knee.
Swat!
My hand comes down on her clothed ass.
She squeals and wriggles, but I hold her tight with my other hand. She struggles for a moment more before going still beneath me. The tension between us is thick, suffocating.
“River—”
I cut her off with another swat. Her slight gasp spikes my excitement.
“Quiet,” I command. “I’m not done.”
And I’m not. The rush of emotions—anger, betrayal, hurt—are all there, swirling inside me like a violent storm. But beneath all that is an undeniable hunger for Emily. A craving that won’t be satisfied until I reclaim her as mine.
I spank her again, harder this time. Her gasp turns into a moan that sends jolts of electricity straight to my cock.
“You think you can just fuck someone else and then crawl back into my bed?” I spank her again.
“Seems that’s exactly what I did,” she taunts me.
“Cheeky, as you Brits would say,” I growl low in my throat, delivering another sharp slap to her ass.
Her breath hitches, and she writhes on my lap.
Her defiance only adds fuel to the blazing fire inside me.
“Then you should have no problem accepting your punishment,” I say.
I spank her again, and this time, her moan is louder. She presses her hips down against me, the friction igniting a spark of pleasure that shoots straight through me.
“River…” Her voice is a plea, a demand, and a sigh all wrapped up in one.
“I know what you need, Emily. And I’m going to give it to you.”
Without a word more, I strip off her shorts and panties—not gently—in one swift motion. She gasps but doesn’t protest.
“I love you,” I say through clenched teeth. “I love you so much it fucking hurts. And Emily, I’m going to fuck you so roughly, so thoroughly, that you’ll never so much asthinkabout another man again.”
EPISODE 222
CARELESS WHISPER
Sienna
Thanks.
Heather said “thanks” when I told her she was kind of scary.
