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Grinning from over Corbin’s shoulder, I waved to Spade as my belly fluttered and cock thickened.
We were definitely about to enjoy ourselves.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
RIKER
“Hey, Prez?—”
“Later,” Corbin called to someone as we walked down the hall. The guy laughed. I lifted my head to see, but I didn’t recognize whoever it was. I waved anyway, and he tipped his chin up.
“Razor.” It was a woman’s voice that time. “Don’t worry, I can see you’re busy.”
Corbin grunted as we passed one of my new besties Lynnette.
“Hey, Lynnette. We’ll be busy for the rest of the night.”
She snickered. “I’ll let everyone know not to disturb you.”
“Thanks. I really don’t want to hurt anyone if they do.”
She saluted me just before we turned another corner. Corbin’s big feet ate up the flooring with each pounding step. He opened a door at the end of this hall and stepped in, slamming it shut after us.
When he planted me on my feet, he gripped my hair and tugged my head back to take my mouth.
I moaned into the kiss, opening up to his tongue, and grabbing ahold of his tee. Until I pushed him away in the next moment to pull mine up and off me.
“Naked. Please, Daddy Sir.”
“Boy, you get naked fast and grab the lube outta the top drawer over there.”
Nodding, I removed my shoes and pants, and rushed over to the drawer, quickly taking in the room. It was like some of the hotel rooms I’d seen on TV. A bed, maybe queen, a desk, a set of tall drawers, and two bedside tables. There was another door beside the bed where the bathroom was. I could see the tiles through the crack.
The design of the room fled my mind when I grabbed the lube and turned to see Corbin standing in only jeans with his belt wrapped around his hand.
“Bend over the bed, boy.”
A thrill raced up my spine, and I nearly tripped when I moved to get to the end of the bed. I grumbled under my breath but stopped when I pressed my hands to the mattress, glancing over my shoulder.
My daddy sir snapped his belt out as he watched my ass and then slid the length of the leather through his other hand in a leisurely stroke.
“Gonna mark you up, sunshine.”
Pleasure weakened my knees. I locked them in place as I begged, “Please.”
Had to have them. His marks. Wanted to parade them around for everyone to see before they faded and he could give me some more.
They were just mine. He’d never mark anyone like he would me.
He knew I could take it. He liked that I wanted it. I could see the desire, the crave for it.
Whack
Arching, I dug my claws into the bed and moaned from the stinging pleasure sweeping through my body.
His hand ran over my cheeks, numbing them in a warm stroke.
Whack.
