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“Wh-what?”
“You heard me.”
She swallows hard as I pull the throw blanket off her, then ease her down onto my knees. “Crane?”
“Just take it, babe. You brought this on yourself.” I lift her hips so her ass is in the air, then pull her skirt up.
When I peel her panties down her legs, she gasps.
“Count for me.”
“Count wh–ow!” She yells as I bring my hand down on her ass, the slap so goddamn satisfying.
“That’s one.”
“One!” she cries, then wriggles.
I ease my hand along her ass and then lower. “Fuck!” She’s wet for me, her pussy almost dripping. “I knew you’d understand.”
I rear back and hit her again, her ass turning the most beautiful shade of red as Christmas music plays on the TV and the lights outside twinkle.
“Two!”
16
LIZA
What the hell is going on? One second I’d been dreaming about Crane and the next I’m draped over his lap with my panties yanked down my thighs, my skirt flipped up with him spanking me. Another smack sounds through the room. My sex clenches with each strike.
“Four!” I shout. I don’t think I could not count them at this point even if Ishouldbe resisting. I’m not, though. I’m actually lifting my ass higher and silently begging for another. Why does this feel so damn good? I never understood the appeal when I read it in some of my romance novels, but with each slap, the sensation shoots to my clit, which is now throbbing.
“Five!” I squeal and try to push my thighs together. I need some kind of pressure.
“Bad girl. You keep those thighs spread,” he orders as another smack lands on my backside.
“Crane, I’m sorry. Please,” I beg, needing some relief. His hand rubs the spot that he hit, caressing me gently.
“You should be sorry.” His hand slips down my ass and between my spread thighs to cup my sex. “Anyone could have walked in and taken this.”
I close my eyes and whimper. He guides one finger along the seam of my lips, barely grazing my clit. Another whimper of need leaves me.
“I’m not sure this is enough punishment. I think you’re enjoying yourself a little too much. My hand is soaked.”
“No!” I shout when he pulls his hand back from between my legs. I turn my head to look over my shoulder at him to watch him lick the wetness from his finger. He lets out a groan as he sucks my taste into his mouth.
“No?” His hand comes down on my ass again. “Are you telling me to stop?”
“Please don’t,” I beg. My whole body aches. My breasts even feel heavy. He grabs one of the holiday throw pillows on my sofa and drops it in front of us. I don’t get a chance to ask what he’s doing. In one quick move, he has me on my knees between his spread thighs. The pillow is soft against my knees, protecting them from the wood floor.
“You beg so sweetly.” He reaches out, cupping my cheek with his hand. His thumb swipes over my lips gently at first before he starts to press it past them.
“Suck.”
I do as I’m told. I watch as Crane’s breathing grows heavy. I suck harder, my eyes dropping to the outline of his hard cock in his pants. “See something else you want to suck on, naughty girl?”
I nod. He pulls his thumb out of my mouth. “I should spank you more for that stunt with your door, but maybe I’ll just show you what someone else might do if they’d found it open.”
If he’s trying to scare me, it’s not working. He goes for the button of his jeans then pulls them down past his hips enough to free his cock. My eyes widen as I watch him stroke himself. His cock is a bit intimidating now that I see it up close. My sex clenches, and I wonder if it would hurt to have him inside of me. Would it be the same kind of pain as my spanking? Would it give me the same sweet ache of pleasure I didn’t know existed?
