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“Relax and breathe, little dove. And be a good girl and don’t move.”
Was he nuts? I clawed the bedding, holding my breath instead of doing what he asked. When the second and third strikes rained down on my bottom, I was certain I’d lose my mind. I issued a stark scream, the sound echoing in the room.
He didn’t hold back, delivering four more in rapid succession. That’s when I gasped, dropping my head. Tears immediately formed in my eyes, a single bead slipping past my lashes. As I panted he caressed my bottom, allowing me to get used to the anguish.
Everything was a strange blur, my mind fuzzy as my nerves processed the pain. But I was wet, juice trickling down both inner thighs. It was insane, something I would never admit to anyone.
“You’re doing very well.”
I almost laughed but bit my lower lip instead, unprepared for the next four, two hitting my upper thighs. My single moan was almost as electrifying as the sound of the strap striking my bottom.
“Four more. Then I can’t wait any longer.”
He caressed my bruised skin then trailed his fingers between my slickened folds. Then without any additional warning, he finished the wretched round of discipline, tossing the belt halfway across the room as soon as he did.
Collapsing on the bed, I took several deep breaths, still amazed at my body’s reactions to him and his roughness. I liked it. The thought brought a wicked girl grin to my face.
“Turn over, sweet thing. I need to see all of you.”
Every word out of his soft lips made me swoon. I did as he commanded, wincing when my bottom rubbed against the comforter. I couldn’t help myself, opening my legs and exposing my slickened pussy.
“Mmm… You are…” He laughed and ran the rough pads of his fingers down his chest, stroking his cock a couple of times. Seeing the light glisten across his sensitive slit made my mouth water all over again.
I backed away, only to have his dark gaze alter into one of slight chastisement. He crawled over me, his massive arms straddling my body as he leaned over, forcing me onto my back. Now was the time to tell him if I wanted to say anything at all. My tongue suddenly seemed twisted, tied to the point I couldn’t make a single sound. I felt even more ridiculous, especially since I’d pushed for the brooding stranger to sweep me off my feet. He’d done exactly that, giving me the kind of orgasm that most women could only dream of.
My entire body was still tingling from the way he’d thrust his tongue past my swollen folds. Even the harsh spanking kept me electrified, the red-hot heat coursing through me searing every nerve ending.
There was no additional hesitation on his part. He kicked my legs wide open, easing his legs between them. I felt my mouth opening involuntarily, but there were only ragged breaths instead of coherent sentences. When had I ever been unable to issue a tart retort to anyone?
Holy hell. This was actually going to happen.
I tried to allow the haze of passion to override my insane fears, rubbing my fingers up and down his chest aimlessly. Every touch of his overheated skin sent trickles of delight into the back of my mind. Yet when he lifted and bent one leg, cradling it as he lowered his head, pressing kisses against my skin, I froze.
“Relax, baby. I’m not going to hurt you. At least not in the way you might think.” His grin was positively evil, but the twinkle in his dark eyes kept me entranced.
The kisses were as hot as Hades like the man himself, the sensations catching my breath. Only when he lowered his body, pressing his throbbing cock against my wetness did I make a strangled sound. He took that to mean I was excited, shifting my leg over his shoulder so he could wrap his hand around the base of his shaft.
He pushed an inch inside, holding his stance as he took a deep breath. “Sweet God, you’re tight, baby.”
I wanted to scream out the reason why, to say anything at all but there was nothing but air rushing up from my throat. When he pushed another inch inside, I raked my nails down his chest, scarring his skin. Blinking rapidly, I bit my lower lip to keep from crying out as tears threatened to give me away. The pressure was building, not only from the way my muscles struggled to adapt to his thick girth, but because there was no going back. This would only happen once in my life.
Tonight wasn’t just about a sin against God, but one against my family. With one look in his stunning eyes, I allowed myself to be consumed by the drug-infused haze of our passion.
He gripped my hip with his other hand, thrusting the remainder of his thick cock deep, shattering my maidenhood as he buried himself inside. The pain was instant, but the throbbing in my pussy muscles was nothing in comparison to the ache in my heart.
Then his eyes opened wide, his entire body tensing. “What the hell?”
The three little words broke the magical spell and I fought hard to get away from him, horrified that I’d dared do something so stupid. When he pulled out, I almost managed to roll over but he wrapped his hand around my throat, keeping me firmly planted on my back.
“You’re not going anywhere, little vixen.” He took several deep breaths, his eyes darting back and forth. When I closed mine, doing everything I could to shut out the utter humiliation, he growled in the deepest voice I’d heard, “Look at me, baby. Look. At. Me. Now.”
I obeyed him, shaking like a leaf. There was no admonishment or disgust, only shock and awe, his smile so unexpected I wanted to cry.
“Why give me such a gift?” He softened his tone, barely whispering.
“Because I knew you were the one.”
“Jesus Christ. No one has ever given me something that important and special. I’m honored, baby girl. Did I hurt you?”
