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“Ithink you earned some punishment for leaving me the way you did. Walking out of my house without a word while I was sound asleep, thinking you’d be right where you belonged when I woke up. In bed. With me.”

I felt awful for making him think I abandoned him, but that didn’t stop my pussy from spasming at the sensual threat. “What exactly would this punishment entail?”

“No actual pain. I would never hurt you,” he swore.

“I know.” I cupped his cheek as I stared up at him. “I trust you. Heart, body, and soul.”

Male satisfaction flashed in his deep blue eyes. “And I’ll forever be grateful that you do, baby.”

I was a little nervous—which was understandable since I’d just lost my virginity to him the night before. But I wanted to show Nixon how much I trusted him, and this was the perfect opportunity. “Then I guess we should let the punishment commence so I can prove it to you.”

“That’s not what this is about, baby. You don’t have anything to prove to me.”

I winked at him. “Maybe not, but I wouldn’t want to cheat you out of a proper apology-slash-punishment.”

“In that case, we can start with you stripping for me.”

My hands went down to the hem of my shirt—the one I’d stolen from his bedroom floor—at his command. His eyes burned with passion as I lifted the material over my head, the need growing hotter as I shoved my workout shorts down my legs to stand in front of him in my bra and panties.

“You’re so fucking beautiful, baby.” His fingers trailed down the center of my chest, through the valley between my breasts. “But when I told you to strip, I meant everything. Take the bra and panties off, too.”

His commanding tone was so sexy, I actually shivered as I did what he asked. Then I was standing in front of him completely naked, without feeling an ounce of self-consciousness because there was no missing how much he was enjoying the view. His hard-on tented his pants as his gaze swept down my body. “Perfect.”

He stepped closer, his hand drifting down my side to cup my butt cheek. “Turn around, baby.”

I didn’t question his request. Not until he gave each side a quick slap, the sting of his hand against my butt cheek leaving heat in its wake. And not just from the handprint he’d probably left behind on my skin. But deep in my core. “If this is what punishment involves, I just might have to earn myself more in the future.”

He shifted my hair away from my neck, pressing against my back as he whispered, “Let’s see if you still think that when I’m done with you.”

“Holy crap,” I breathed while he nudged me toward the bed and bent me over the edge by pressing his hand against the middle of my back.

When he sank a finger into my dripping wet pussy, he groaned. “Fuck, you’re already drenched for me, baby.”

My inner walls clenched around his digit as he delivered a few more spankings. I probably should have protested his punishment, but it felt too good for me to complain. Instead, I pressed my cheek against the mattress and gave myself up to the pleasure.

After he was done, Nixon stroked his palm down both butt cheeks. “You look gorgeous wearing my handprints on your ass. But you’ll be even better when your red hair is spread across the pillow, your green eyes fogged with desire, and your cheeks pink from the orgasms I’ve given you. Eventually.”

“Eventually?” I echoed softly as he urged me to crawl onto the bed.

When I was on the center of the mattress, he gripped my hips to roll me onto my back. Staring down at me, he growled, “You didn’t think your punishment was over, did you?”

“Um…no?”

He whipped his shirt over his head and flicked the button on his jeans. “Being cute won’t get you out of this.”

My lips curved into a grin as I tilted my head to the side. “Are you sure about that?”

“Nope.” He let the P pop on the end as he shoved his jeans down his muscular thighs. His boxer briefs went with them, and his hard length sprang free. The head was purple, and there was a drop of precome at the tip. “It’s going to be hard as fuck to stay mad at you about anything when I’m so in love with you that I can barely see straight.”

My heart melted at his admission. “Then it’s a good thing I love you right back just as much and never want to do anything to make you truly mad at me.”

“Then don’t ever leave me in bed like that again.” He crawled onto the mattress. “It doesn’t matter how tired I am or how early I have to be up in the morning. If you need to go somewhere, wake me up first.”

“I will,” I promised as I stared up at him. “Unless it’s just to go to the bathroom really quickly.”

“I guess I can let you get away with that.” He wedged his shoulders between my thighs. “But you still have more to pay for flying so far away from me this morning without a word.”

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