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Shit. Shit.
Every brutal smack of his hand only added to the heightened level of excitement sweeping through my system. I was on fire, especially my aching buttocks, finding the level of desire I was reaching unfathomable.
“Stop. Stop!” I threw my arm back to cover my aching bottom and within two seconds he snatched it away, his fingers digging into my wrist as he pinned it against the middle of my back.
“Breathe, Alexandra. You’re taking your spanking well.”
The way he said my name was intoxicating, every muscle tingling. The deep, rich tone was sensual while being utterly commanding. I immediately took a deep breath, holding it as he continued the round of discipline. It was difficult to keep from squirming, the enjoyment of feeling his engorged cock pressed against me irresistible.
Crazy thoughts of whether my juice was staining his expensive trousers entered my mind, a nervous laugh popping past my lips. And dear God, the scent of my desire wafting in front of my face was so strong I cringed. It was a flashing neon invitation to explore carnal sin.
When he stopped, I thought the round of embarrassment was over, that I could finally hide my face for days. Oh, I was so wrong. He was merely caressing my skin, allowing me to catch my breath as he prepared for round two.
“Just remember that every misdeed has its own set of consequences, some more harmful than others.”
His statement pushed me into a lull, but I was listening intently. Maybe I was seeking some crazy method of finding salvation or at least answers.
“We’re almost finished.” He hitched me up further on his lap before starting again.
Maybe I was immune to the anguish or resigned to accepting my fate, but I dropped my head, allowing him to finish unhindered.
And the entire time impure thoughts rolled through my mind, desire refusing to be driven aside. He continued the round of punishment, the tingling sensations increasing. I was breathless, trying to ignore how wet I’d become yet it was impossible.
When he was finished, he took a deep breath, patting my aching, heated bottom.
“I’m very proud of you.”
“Thank you.” Thank you? I was thanking him for treating me like a child? Oh, I’d dropped to a new level.
As he turned me over, cradling me against him, the entire situation seemed normal, as if I was meant to be in his arms, protected and cared for.
Until it wasn’t.
Another dose of reality slammed into my mind like an icepick being driven into my brain. I was sitting half naked on the lap of a man I barely knew and I’d thanked him for the spanking. This was about the craziest thing I’d done in my entire life.
A tremendous amount of fear and uncertainty shattered the comfort I’d just felt and I jumped off his lap, almost falling onto my face given my jeans were being used as shackles. Fortunately, I managed to catch myself before dropping straight into hell from another round of embarrassment.
My face was on fire, my mind a fuzzy blur of madness as I stumbled forward, trying to jerk the tough material over my hips. I couldn’t look at him, couldn’t stand the thought of seeing my reflection in the mirror. What he must think of me. An errant girl who needed daily punishment for being so childish. How could I be so stupid to try to stop the driver? Even worse, how had I managed to lose a good portion of my mind by allowing this… this… atrocity to happen?
Oh, he was extremely good at being a conman alright. If I had to guess, I’d say he’d done this before, the hero stint just his method of operation to get a girl… okay, so most men didn’t offer up spankings like candy, but in a city like Miami, I’d already learned anything was possible.
My fingers refused to work, so stiff I couldn’t zip my jeans, let alone button them. To hell with it. I spun around, taking long strides in his direction. “How dare you.”
The hunk rose to his full height and I swallowed hard.
“How dare I what, Alexandra?”
Damn his sultry voice too.
“How dare you…”Think, stupid girl. Speak.Ugh. I hated the little nagging voice more today than probably any other day in my life. Forced to tilt my head at an awkward angle given his height, I took a deep breath, narrowing my eyes. “How dare you act as if you know what I need in my life.”
He cocked his sexy head, the same look of amusement that I’d found charming before now irritating as hell. “The truth is, Alexandra, I think I do.”
I was so shocked by his commanding statement that I was even more rattled, trying to come up with a crafty rebuttal but my mind was one blank canvas. That prompted me to do something that I knew with certainly I’d regret but I had no self-control with it came to my anger.
The hard crack of my hand across his face was as unexpected for me as it obviously was for him. “Oh. My. God.” I heard my whisper but no longer recognized the tone. This was bad. This was really bad.
When Jameson closed his eyes, his nostrils flaring, I backed away, covering my mouth with both hands. I’d never done anything quite so impetuous in my life.
