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I frowned. “Of course not. Whatever happens between us has nothing to do with them. I will always look out for and love Maddox and Savannah.”
He linked our fingers, placing them over his heart. “I know this is unconventional. And I know I’m asking a lot.”
I shook my head, placing my fingers to his lips to silence him. “Tristan, you’re not asking for anything I’m not willing to give.”
He held my gaze a moment as if seeking confirmation that this was really what I wanted. As if cementing the promises we’d made. And then, finally satisfied, he crouched down and pulled my panties aside.
“Good. Now, where was I?”
He didn’t wait for my response, merely resumed licking my clit with slow, languid movements. Oh god. That felt so good. Light flicks followed by long, lingering licks. As if I were the most delicious ice cream. And then he got into a rhythm that was just right.
It didn’t take long. All our banter had been foreplay. So when he peered up at me from between my legs and our eyes locked, my orgasm barreled into me.
I opened my mouth to cry out, when his hand clamped over my lips. My toes curled. My core clenched. And I moaned my release into his palm.
I’d barely come down from the high when he tugged me off the dryer. I nearly stumbled to the floor, but he caught me, only to bend me over his knee on the bench.
“Mm.” He smoothed a hand over my butt. “Every time I spank you, I want you to say the words, ‘I am incredible.’”
I squirmed a little both on his lap and inside at the idea. Perhaps sensing my resistance, Tristan said, “It would please me very much.”
I nodded eagerly, desperate to please him. To prove myself to him.
“Good. We’re going to do it five times. If you need to stop before then, just tell me.”
“I won’t need to stop.”
“Count for me.” That was the only warning I had before his palm hit my ass. My skin stung from his touch, just as I was flooded with desire.
“One.” I whimpered, trying to hold back. Rein in my excitement and need.
“Now, what do you say?”
“I am incredible,” I whispered, which earned me a gentle rub.
My hair fell around me so the only thing I could see was the square patterns on the stone floor. The only thing I could feel was his muscular thighs balancing me above it. The only thing I could hear was his shaky inhale.
“Next time, I want to hear you say it louder. With more confidence.”
“I thought we were supposed to be quiet.”
“Elle,” he rasped. Then he spanked me again, sparks dancing along my skin and between my legs.
“Two,” I breathed. Then, “I am incredible,” I said, repeating the words, though saying them still felt awkward.
He rewarded me with a kiss to the spot he’d just slapped, then said, “Better. Again.”
I tensed just before his palm connected with my skin.
“Three,” I said as my limbs relaxed. My skin stung, but it was pleasant. Especially when he planted wet kisses there. “I am incredible.”
“Good girl,” he said, massaging more deeply. I could hear the pride mixed with delight in his voice, and I loved that he was showing me this side of himself. That he was giving in to me. “Can you handle more?”
“Yes,” I practically begged.
He lashed into my butt, a deep ache blooming within me. “Four,” I panted, clenching my fists. “I am. Incredible.”
“That was more convincing.” He smoothed his hand over my skin, my body a riot of sensations. Pain. Pleasure. Ache. Desire.
