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“What the hell—?”
He pulls me down onto the sofa and kisses me before flipping me over until I’m bent over his legs, like a naughty child. He rubs my bare bottom softly before giving me a stinging slap. “You have a beautiful ass, Nutmeg.”
I gasp. No one has ever done that to me. “Ow!”
“You like being spanked, don’t you?”
“No!”
He caresses my cheeks gently, before spreading my legs wide. His finger, now slick with my juices, slides easily through my folds. I squirm lightly against him, but he slaps me again, harder this time. “Really?”
His hand rubs my bottom again soothing the skin, his fingers probing deeper into my wetness. I moan out loud. “Kaan.”
“Do you want me to stop?”
Another slap on my cheeks but this time I grind myself against his finger as it slips inside me. “I hate you, Kaan Korkmaz.”
He chuckles and twirls me upright until I’m straddling him and hovering over his cock. “Shut up, Nutmeg.” An inferno rages in his eyes as his hand fists my hair before he plunges his mouth down on mine, his tongue conquering. I surrender to him, his possession of me complete. “Just shut the fuck up.”
I’m so wet that my thighs are slick, coated in my desire for this arrogant man. He thrusts himself upwards, his thick cock filling me. “Ride me.”
I gasp and sink onto his hardness. After last night, I figured I’d be stretched out, but his girth fills me completely until the head of his cock presses against a spot deep within that no man has ever touched before. My gasp turns quickly into a groan, spurred on by his slow thrusts. My nails dig into his skin, and I throw my head back. “Oh, Kaan.”
“Nutmeg.” His breath is hot against my breasts as he kisses them tenderly. Soon, he begins to pant. and drives into me faster… faster… faster… until the pressure of his cock on that forbidden spot sends a bolt of electricity into my core and I explode, my orgasm tearing through me. My entire body shakes and I hold my breath for so long that I’m surprised I don’t pass out.
“Nutmeg!” Kaan tenses up and comes with me. He reaches up and pulls my mouth down onto his. He kisses me hard and moans into my mouth, “Nutmeg, Nutmeg, Nutmeg.”
I keep my eyes closed tight not wanting this feeling to end.
As the waves of pleasure subside, Kaan kisses me slowly as he brushes the hair away from my face.
“What are you doing to me?”
He said this last night, too. What does it mean?
I lean forward and press the full weight of my body against him as I wrap my arms around his neck. He caresses my hips and wraps his arms around me. We sit like that until our panting stops.
The gravity of our dirty deed comes crashing in.
Oops, I did it again.
I dismount, retrieve the sheet from the floor and wrap it back around myself.
Just fucked Kaan, naked and lounging on my couch, watches me intensely as I storm toward the safety of the bathroom. He calls after me, “You’re mine, Nutmeg!”
Every part of me wants to fight back, but I don’t because what he says is true. I’m his… for as long as he wants me.
I slam the door and when I open it again, I’m dressed in clothes I’ve retrieved from the bottom of the wash basket. God only knows what I look like right now, but I don’t care. I just need to get out of here. “This never happened.”
Disappointment flashes across Kaan’s face before it disappears behind his arrogant façade. “You just fucked a rock star! I’m looking forward to a five-star review on your blog!”
“In your dreams, Pretty Boy.”
He lets out a derisive snort. “I think you mean inyourdreams, Nutmeg.”
I grab my jacket and handbag. “And I’m not fired.”
“Fine.”
