Page 17 of Scythe's Grasp


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“Then get off me, and I’ll leave,” she snaps.

“You’re not goin’ anywhere, baby.” Sliding inside her all over again, bringing a gasp to her lips. “In fact, I don’t think I’ll let you go anywhere for a long, long while.”

“Scythe,” she pants, arching her back.

Moving inside her torturously slow, I hold back my own groan of pleasure at the feel of her walls sucking me in, holding me snug inside her. It feels so damn good, and I want to do so much more.

I bring Josephine to the brink of release, only to pull out completely and sit up, bringing her with me to lay her over my lap.

“What are you . . .” She doesn’t get to finish her question before the first smack to her ass. “Scythe.” A screech of shock and surprise leaves her, and she bucks, trying to get off my lap.

“Settle down, Freckles,” I command, soothing my hand over where I tapped her and moving to the other cheek giving it the same treatment. “You earned yourself one hell of a spanking, baby. First, you left my bed when I asked you not to. And, Jos, that’s something I never do. I’m one for commanding when it comes to bed play. I want you in my bed, you damn well stay there.” I swat at her ass again, tapping it enough to make her buck.

“Scythe, damn you, let me up,” she pants.

Slipping a finger between her legs, I find her dripping wet. “Why would I do that when you seem to like it so much?” I chuckle and pull away to spank her with two quick slaps to either side. “You also deserve this spanking for taking off on me, then me finding you down here. And let’s not forget that getup you put on for that boggin’ event. You’ve had me hard for you all day while watchin’ you. I also had to put up with other men looking at what’s mine.” I bring my hand down three more times before dipping my fingers back through her slit, finding her sopping, drenched.

“Please, Scythe,” she whimpers, wiggling in my lap, her body humming with need. I don’t need her to tell me, not with the way she’s reacting to my touch.

“The last thing you’re being punished for is not telling me about you being a virgin,” I growl, spanking her twice more, hard enough to bring a cry from her lips. I roll her back onto her back and push between her legs, thrusting halfway. Pulling back, I plow forward to the hilt, taking her the way I’ve wanted to for a long damn time. I’ve envisioned taking her so many ways, and seeing her face, hearing her cries of pleasure is nearly my undoing.

Her release triggers mine, and I growl her name harshly, my cock spurting inside her in a way I’ve never done with another woman.

Groaning, I look down at her and see she’s nearly passed out. Her face holds a look of a woman pleasured beyond measure.

Leaning in, I press my lips to hers, then to either side of her cheeks. Pulling away, I fall to my side, dragging her to me, and bringing the sheets over the both of us. I still need to feed her, but for now, she can rest.

* * *

“Tell me you’re on birth control,” I ask and take a bite from my burger.

Josephine makes a choking noise and pats her chest. “Um, why are you asking that? I mean don’t you think that’s somewhat private and shouldn’t be your business.”

“Freckles,” I mutter, “considering I’ve had my dick in you twice now, came in that sweet pussy of yours the same amount of time, I need to know. Also, considering you’re my woman, anything that comes to you is my business. I’m not about to have something happen to you. Not at my hands or anyone else’s. Now, answer the question.”

Swallowing a fry, Josephine nods. “Yes, I’m on birth control. Iget the shot every six months.”

“Why not the pill?” I cock a brow, curious as to why she takes the shot.

“Because I sometimes forget to take a pill.” She shrugs like it’s not a big deal. “Getting a shot is easier for me. I don’t have to worry about the responsibility of whether or not I forgot to take my medicine. And for the record, I didn’t want the patch or an IUD. I looked into both and didn’t like either. The patch I felt would fall out and IUD, I just didn’t want something like that in my body.”

I can understand her reasoning and her honesty about it all. At least I don’t have to worry about her getting knocked up. “When was your last appointment to get the shot?”

“A month ago,” she answers and snatches another curly fry.

After our nap earlier, I sent one of the prospects to get Josephine and me something to eat from a local burger joint. Once the food got here, I woke Josephine up to eat. I have plans for us when we’re done, and that means she needs her strength. There’s no way I’m done with that sweet body of hers.

I nod, tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, and grin. The way she looks right now is hot. That long dark brown hair of hers mussed and all over the place. Seeing her only in my shirt does something to my chest. She’s the only woman I’ve ever allowed to wear any of my clothes. Usually, the women I’ve picked and used, I always give them please, sometimes too much pleasure and end up wearing them out. I’ve never once let them sleep with me or put something of mine on.

To me, that’s crossing the line into intimacy, one I’ve only shared with Josephine. I’ve got to admit I like it and intend for the two of us to keep doing just this.

“I’ve got to be at the park first thing in the morning,” she remarks, changing the subject.

“I know.” I found out her schedule, and other than the motocross race and one mud boggin’ event, she’s free, but if she wins, she’ll go on to the next race the following day. And if she wins that one, she’ll race twice that day. “You’re gonna do great, and we’ll all be there to watch.”

Josephine clears her throat and looks at me with somber eyes. “I don’t like to have a lot of attention on me.”

I cock a brow. “You could have fooled me.” Most of the men at the park were watching her in both events.

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