Page 5 of Bite of Pain


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He shakes his head. “You know I don’t have a girlfriend.”

He’s right. I do know. Because he never brings the same woman to Sins twice.

“Enough stalling.” He walks me backward, toward my bed. “It’s time for your punishment.”

When my thighs hit the bed, he stops. Holding my gaze, he slowly pulls the bralette over my head.

“What are you going to do?” The question comes out as little more than a whisper.

“I told you what I was going to do.” His response is a warm rumble. More like a purr.

I catch his hand when his thumb tucks into the waistband of my shorts and he stops. He doesn’t say anything, just waits.

He just proved my consent matters. He’s waiting for me to decide.

And that’s when I throw reason to the wind.

I release his hand. “Okay.”

Chapter 3

Marco

Oh damn.

My dick is so hard right now at the prospect of spanking Taylor.

She’s beyond adorable in her miniscule pajamas–the ones presently dropping to the floor at our feet.

Her body is small and she’s fit, like a lean athlete. I think she told me once she’s studying to become a physical therapist.

“You have a beautiful body, Taylor.”

She steadies herself as she steps out of her shorts by catching my forearms, and I feel the tremble in her limbs.

I suddenly get the idea she’s not all that experienced. Not like a virgin, but more like she hasn’t had many partners.

She doesn’t play the field.

That thought produces a surge of protectiveness in me. This may be punishment, but I’m going to make damn sure it’s good for Taylor.

Show her what she’s been missing out on at Sins.

“Come here, pretty girl.” I sit on the bed and tug her hips until she stands between my legs. “Were you drinking last night? Is that why you ran?”

She covers her breasts with her hands, and I allow it for now.

“No,” she groans. “I ran because I was stupid and panicked. And the accident happened because I spilled my water and my shoe got caught under the brake pedal and then my foot accidentally hit the gas. It was a total calamity.”

I nod, rubbing her back and tracing soothing circles on her skin. She's actually...cute. Sexy as fuck, but she also has this endearing innocence to her. It's clear she simply panicked and didn't act out maliciously at all.

Her big eyes connect with mine. "Are you really going to sp--spank me? Like... over your knee?"

I reach behind her and pinch her pretty tight ass. "What do you think?"

She gasps.

Her skin is warm against my thigh and I breathe her in, letting the scent of her shampoo and perfume wash over me. Her pussy is pink and bare, and I love that I don't have to avoid staring at it.

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