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Harlow

The man had to be kidding me.

As I stared into the mirror, I realize very quickly that he wasn’t. Savage was going to make good on his promise to fuck me right here, in a dirty service station bathroom. In the ass. What shook me even more was the fact my mouth was watering, my pussy quivering. The taste of my desire lingered in my mouth, and I wanted to be disgusted, but this was even more exciting than the night before.

Are you out of your mind?

No. I had to shut down my emotions and desires. He thought he was oh-so powerful. He wasn’t.

I shoved the nagging voice aside, my fingers digging into the cheap porcelain, watching his every move. The man was a true savage in every sense of the word. As he freed his cock, I became lightheaded, opening my legs so wide they hurt. The spanking had been extremely painful, enough so I’d had to fight hard to keep from crying.

And I certainly hadn’t wanted to give the man the satisfaction.

There was no use in struggling to get away. The man was taking what he wanted. To hell with him.

This was… holy hell in a handbasket. I’d been fucked in the ass only once and I hadn’t liked it, but I had a feeling with him, I would enjoy just about anything he demanded of me. I was so wet that the scent continued to float into my nostrils. My entire body was shaking, my nipples aching to the point that I was about ready to beg him to torment them. I had a feeling he’d do that on his own.

His eyes were more piercing than ever as he took his position behind me, taking his time to caress the heated marks that would remain for days. I’d thought about his words, his certainty that I needed a firm hand. Hell, maybe he was right. I hadn’t managed to do so well in my life being a rebellious mouthy creature. That was for certain. However, I certainly couldn’t just look online for a disciplinarian. Okay, maybe I could, but that wasn’t the kind of powerful man I wanted in my life.

As he rolled his hands down my hips, shifting them to my aching bottom, I let out a series of moans.

“Are you going to be a good girl after I’m gone, Sassy? Will you learn to play by the rules and stop mouthing off to everyone?”

“Maybe.”

He cracked his hand against my bottom as a reminder. “Do you want to try that again?”

Why did the spanking turn me on so much? “Yes. Sir. I promise you, sir.”

What was ready to slip out of my mouth was that I needed him to reinforce that from time to time. I knew he’d laugh at me or worse.

“Excellent.” He lowered his head, using his chin to slide the hair from my neck. Then he licked all the way up to my ear, nipping my earlobe before sliding his tongue into the shell. I cocked my head, dazzling stars floating across my eyes. “You taste so damn good.”

He slipped his hand under my shirt, providing exactly what I needed, pinching my nipple until I whimpered.

“Yes.” My whisper had enough heat that steam drifted across the glass.

Savage tugged me away from the sink, arching my back even more. His upper lip curled, and he issued a subtle growl indicating possession. The sound reverberated in the small space, filling me with tickling little prickles of electricity. He pressed his cockhead against my soaked pussy, easily sliding it inside.

“God, I could fuck you for days.”

I wanted him to do exactly that. No. No. I couldn’t keep thinking this way. When he gripped my hip with his other hand, I took several deep breaths. Then he started fucking me in earnest, driving me against the sink, his muscles tensing. I couldn’t take my eyes off his pinched face, the big man doing what he could to control his needs. We’d never see each other again and if that was the case, this was one hot moment to remember.

His growls combined with my moans, the seductive music it created a perfect backdrop. He continued thrusting hard and fast, almost pushing me into an orgasm. The moment his face brightened, his pursed mouth turning into a grin, I took several shallow breaths.

“You wanted it rough, baby. That’s exactly what I’m going to give you.” He pulled out, then pressed the tip against my dark hole, immediately reaching around and flicking his finger back and forth across my clit.

I was so aroused my body spasmed. “Yes. Yes!”

As he pushed his cock inside my asshole, I tensed until he dropped his head once again, nipping my shoulder, speaking reassuring words. “Relax, baby. I might be large but I’m not gonna hurt you.”

I believed him. Hell, I trusted the man and I didn’t know his entire name. As he drove another inch or two inside, hitting the tight ring of muscle, I bucked hard against the sink, the discomfort becoming a shot of pain.

But as he continued pushing in an inch at a time, the agony quickly shifted into the kind of pleasure I hadn’t known existed. My muscles stretched and I was shocked as they accepted his huge girth. Shuddering, I slapped my hand against the mirror, the steamy surface masking our beautiful yet wicked interlude.

What did I care? After today, the delicious incident would be nothing but a tasty memory.

You go, girl. Protect yourself.

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