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“Spread your legs and play with yourself,” he murmured, breaking away and nuzzling her neck. “I have a call to make, then I’ll be right back.”
CHAPTER NINETEEN
As Elizabeth closed her eyes and moved her hand between her legs, she thought back to her raunchy dream starring the wicked Scottish captain, and the distressing conversation with Jim faded. When she heard the door creak and slowly opened her eyes, she caught her breath. Cloaked in the lamp’s dim light, Scott’s muscled silhouette glowed gold as he moved slowly toward her.
“I’m very pleased with you, Miss McKay,” he murmured, lowering his lips to her ear. “You know what happens when you’re bad. Now you’re going to find out what happens when you’re good, though there is a small problem. You haven’t had your daily spanking. But you’ve been such a model citizen, you can decide if you want it now or later.”
“Will it be very hard?” she breathed as the butterflies in her stomach fluttered to life.
“You know better than to ask a question like that,” he softly scolded. “Apparently the time is now.”
Climbing on the bed and sitting with his back propped against the headboard, he stared down at her expectantly.
“Such a great ass,” he muttered as she obediently crawled over his lap, “and already so wet,” he added, sliding his hand between her thighs and shoving his fingers into her pussy.
Sinking into the moment, she let out a long, grateful moan, but yelped as he abruptly landed the first hard slap.
“Ow.”
“I don’t want to hear a peep,” he ordered, delivering a stinging smack on top of the first.
Biting her lower lip and squeezing her eyes shut, she stayed mute as he slapped again, then repeated the three fiery swats on her opposite cheek. As he continued to rain his hard hand from cheek to cheek, it became more difficult to stay quiet, and when he whisked his flattened palm across her sit spots in a flurry of smarting slaps, she gyrated her hips from side to side and threw her hand behind her.
“You did well,” he declared, pausing to rub her scalded, prickling skin.
“Thank you, Sir,” she gasped. “It wasn’t easy.”
“If it was easy I wouldn’t have given you the instruction,” he declared, shifting her onto the bed and rising to his feet.
“Please, may I touch myself?” she begged, as he reached into his pocket and withdrew a condom. “I’m so turned on I can’t stand it.”
“You may, and I’ll enjoy watching you.”
Urgently massaging her sensitive nub as he stripped and sheathed his swollen member, she was soon breathing heavily, but grabbing her wrist, he moved her arm above her head and leaned over her.
“No coming without permission.”
“Yes, Sir, I remember.”
Climbing on the bed, he kneeled between her legs and placed his hard rod at her entrance. “Do you want me?”
“Yes, Sir, so much, please…”
Thrusting inside Elizabeth’s warm channel, Scott slowly rested his body on hers, then slid his hands beneath her and grasped her hot cheeks. With her loud squeal spurring him on, he gripped her flesh and pumped vigorously, his weight pinning her to the bed and preventing any movement.
Though he longed to feel his naked cock inside her channel, he’d made himself a promise. Only when he found her—that special woman who captured his heart and mind, as well as his body—would he stop using the protective sleeve. The exquisite moment would be a unique gift to them both.
“Please, Sir…?”
He slowed.
Rewarded with a long, low, disappointed groan, he pulled his hands out from under her, carefully withdrew, then grabbed her ankles and flipped her over. Staring at her red backside as he yanked up her hips, he couldn’t resist landing a few more smacks. She yelped, but bucked back at him as if asking for more. He slapped her again, then held himself against her slick entrance and slowly slid forward.
But he was running out of time.
The men picking up Jim Parker were on their way.
Gripping her waist and plunging in and out with quick, strong strokes, he listened to her cries, increasing his pace as he sensed her nearing her apex.
