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When he lifted me off my feet, I involuntarily wrapped one leg around his, enjoying every second of the way I felt in his arms. How long had it been since I’d been with a man? Oh, yeah, a lifetime ago and the few times I’d been with the jerk had almost turned me off of men completely.
But the desire had just come roaring back.
I was hungry for attention, more so than I’d ever been in my life, all sense of rationality swept away. My heart was beating so fast I was certain I would have a heart attack and when he broke the kiss, I gasped for air, blinking several times in order to try to focus.
What the hell was I doing? Acting like some crazed schoolgirl enamored with a boy. I couldn’t do this. I had better sense. But as he lowered his gaze, his green eyes penetrating mine, I also lost myself once again. No. Hell, no. I couldn’t do this.
Phoenix made the mistake of backing away a few inches. That was all the space I needed. I gave him a hard shove then cracked my hand across his face once again, managing to swerve under his arm toward the bed.
“Not so fast, sweetheart.” He wrapped his fingers around my hair, swinging me around to face him once again, throwing his arm around my waist. The look in his eyes was primal, as if he was going to eat me alive.
Dear God, a part of me wanted him to.
“You need to let me go.”
“That’s not going to happen. We’re stuck together all. Night. Long.”
Shit. Shit. I hadn’t thought about that. “No way.”
He smirked and lowered his head. “Oh, yeah.”
I wiggled until I was able to jerk out of his hold, struggling with the girl inside who wanted to be set free, if only for a single night. I backed away and when he took a step closer, I slipped my leg in such a position that the second he took another stride, he toppled over.
His growl was a clear indication I’d crossed a line. Maybe I was being foolish or maybe this had become a predatory game. I wasn’t certain. But when I jumped over him, he grabbed my arm, tossing me onto the bed, once again crushing his body against mine.
He rose onto his elbow, shaking his head. “Tsk. Tsk. Now I’m going to need to punish you.”
“For what?”
“For being a bad girl.”
“You’re crazy.” I glared at him in shock.
“You got that right.” When he swept his gaze down the length of me, I hissed.
“And you’re a pig.”
His laugh was deep and so husky that it sent vibrations dancing through me. A part of me wanted to take a swing at him and the other to seduce him.
“I’ve been called so many things in my life I’ve lost count.” His tone was far too sultry, reeking of danger.
He didn’t give me time to object, rolling over and sitting up on the edge, jerking me over his lap in a split second. I was so shocked I didn’t react at first, gasping when he brought his palm down on my mostly naked bottom.
Why, oh, why had I worn a thong that morning? Maybe because I had no clean clothes left, preferring to wait until I got to my destination to do so.
When he smacked me four times in rapid succession, the heavy fog started to lift and I pushed up from the bed, using what little strength I had left to almost pitch myself off it.
Phoenix seemed surprised, muttering under his breath before throwing his leg over mine. “That’s going to cost you.” He ripped down my panties with enough force I heard a ripping sound.
“No! Don’t you dare tear them.”
“You should have thought about that when you fought me.”
He managed to drag the lacy material down to my knees then resumed the spanking. I was mortified, heat building in my cheeks as fast as the skin on both sides of my bottom. Nothing could have ever prepared me for the incredible burst of pain tearing through me. I panted like some dog, clawing the ugly bedding in a vain attempt at getting away from him. He was far too big and too strong, his muscles sculpted as if from the hardest stone.
The moment the tiny towel had slipped from his waist, floating to the floor, my mind had gone into a state of permanent desire. His cock was long, thick, and gorgeous. I even envisioned taking the tip into my mouth, sucking until he filled my throat with his cream.
What was I thinking? That was crazy. Maybe I had a head injury from the hard jolt when the car was tossed into the ditch. Yes, that had to be why my mind had been taken prisoner by lust.
