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Goddamn the man and his soothing, sexy accent.
“Not at all.”
“I don’t believe you.”
“I am not in the habit of lying. Get out,” I barked, although there was no conviction in my voice.
“That’s not going to happen. You invited me in.” His nostrils flared as he gazed down the length of me, the lust in his eyes igniting more than a single flame deep inside.
His comment was only true by a technicality. Although I had begged him to fuck me, which wasn’t my finest hour. I pointed at him. “I revoke my invitation.”
“That’s not going to happen,cherie. As you already pointed out, Iamthe kind of man who gets every single thing I want. And I happen to want you. Every morsel. Every inch. Every brutal moment of fucking you.”
Oh, dear God. Every word out of his mouth kept me stunned, so aroused that my entire body ached from the insane desiring coursing through it. He was also so mesmerizing that I couldn’t react fast enough as he jerked me around the face the mirror, pressing me down with his hand.
“First, you get that spanking I promised you.” His eyes twinkled as if he was enjoying my discomfort.
And I still couldn’t break out of the haze I was in.
I was still in a crazy state of shock as he brought the belt down three times in rapid succession. What the fuck did the man think he was doing? My mouth opened but no sound came out, something that never happened. “I think I hate you.” Really? That was the only thing I could think of saying?
“What is it they say,cherie? There’s a fine line between love and hatred. But hate sex is the best.”
Only when he brought the belt down three more times did the pain finally register, the fire in my system becoming a torment, jab after jab of white-hot current.
And not the good kind.
“Fuck. That is… Don’t do that!”
My squeal was met with a salacious smile, his entire body oozing of sex appeal and dominance. I should hate every aspect of what he was doing, but for some insane reason, my reaction was exactly the opposite, my mind spinning while my body hungered for more.
Oh, no. I wasn’t the kind of woman who accepted this kind of behavior. I’d never had any man attempt to do this to me. Even Matt the fuckhead would have known better, realizing I’d break his neck for a single attempt or at minimum drive a knife into the back of his hand.
My savior brought the thick strap down against my upper thighs and I almost howled like some animal. Planting my hands on the mirror, I used it to push hard against him, almost breaking free.
The man crowded my space, cocking his head and issuing a tsking sound. “Try that again and we’ll start all over.”
Jesus. My mystery guest was having far too much fun with my discomfort, his eyes glistening as if on fire.
“Now, be a good girl and plant those lovely hands of yours against the mirror again and open your long legs wider. Much wider.” He waited, lifting a single eyebrow as he fully anticipated I’d follow his harsh command.
When I did involuntarily, another trickle of lust and shock tore through me.
“Very good girl.”
The strange phrase sent a thrill through me that should have left me with chills instead of the extreme heat it had done. I was suddenly lightheaded, holding my breath as he backed away, watching the arc of the leather strap as it was brought down, almost as if in slow motion. I wasn’t entirely certain the harsh snapping sound wasn’t his wrist versus the thick belt.
But when the rush of endorphins shot through me from the anguish bursting in every muscle, I knew exactly what I was experiencing. Shit. Shit. Shit. I kicked out, fighting to maintain my stance. I never blinked, studying him intently as he brushed the tough pads of his fingers from one side of my bottom to the other.
The light touch was scintillating, almost as much as his heated kisses had been. I was floored at how much I wanted the man. I longed to feel his thick cock driven so deeply inside that I couldn’t breathe.
I was still contemplating my sinful level of desire when he stepped back again, cracking the belt against me four, maybe five times. I wasn’t certain. All I knew was that the pain was horrendous, my bottom on fire while the throb between my legscontinued to increase. Everything about this was crazy, certainly not something I could tell any of my friends about, including Jenny. Admitting the big, badass attorney allowed a mystery man to spank her wasn’t my finest hour.
He continued the spanking, taking his time doling it out as if I’d broken every cardinal rule he had. I closed my eyes, finally accepting the moment and his savage actions, unable to open them again even after sensing he’d tossed the belt aside.
But when he crushed his massive hands around my breasts, pulling me against his heated body, I couldn’t ignore the intoxicating set of vibrations or the man’s incredible scent. It filtered into my system with such ferocity I suddenly couldn’t breathe.
He pressed kisses against my neck, nipping my skin every few seconds. When I finally had the courage to open my eyes, his were even more piercing than before, the shimmer in them telling me in no uncertain terms he would ravage every inch of me.
