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“And keeping secrets from me.”
“Yes, that too.”
I run the length of the belt through my fingers. “There are no more secrets between us. And after this you won’t make the mistake of pushing me away again.”
“No.” She shakes her head. “I won’t. I’m sorry, Conner.”
I’m right behind her, that ripe ass inches from my throbbing dick, which begs to be released from the confines of my boxers.
“Hey.” I run my hand over her back and meet her eyes in the mirror. “You let me know if I’m being too rough.”
She bends her head back to look up at me, still full of stubbornness and rebellion. “There’s no such thing.”
Fucking hell.
She lowers her head, her expression hidden inside curtains of hair. She arches her back and gives me full access to anything I want.
The first thing I need to do is shred those ridiculous panties. Twisting one finger into the sliver of a waistband stretched across her right hip, I yank hard until there’s an audible snap.
Haven flinches but stays put. I repeat the move on the other side and catch the falling ruins.
Balling up the useless fabric in my hand, I push it right under her nose. “Don’t you dare put anything else in my way tonight.”
“Try and stop me,” she whispers. Her ass wiggles. A taunt.
I have no qualms about playing sex games. Whether it’s creative positions or adding a little extra bondage to the spice, it’s all good as long as everyone is getting their kicks.
The first hit of the belt barely grazes her ass.
And she laughs.Laughs.
“Pathetic. Come on, tough guy. You can do better.”
Of course I can. I just wanted to make her ask for it.
This time the belt sings through the air and lands with a satisfying crack. Her skin reddens instantly. On either side of the sink, her fingers curl into fists.
“Barely felt that,” she grits out, her hair hiding her face. “Is your arm tired or something?”
If that’s the way this is going, she needs to feel the burn in her pussy. With a grunt, I jerk her hips back, then press a hand to her spine to get a good angle. I expect her to be wet already so I’m not surprised to test her out with two fingers and discover that I’m correct.
Perfect. I catch sight of my own smug smile in the mirror and withdraw my hand from between her legs.
The next snap of the belt lands across the backs of her thighs, high enough to add a lick of fire to her exposed pussy. She inhales sharply, her muscles now tense, white knuckling the counter.
Without giving her a break, I repeat the same strike. She recoils, releasing her breath in a long hiss.
I bend close to her ear and push her hair aside. “Had enough?”
“Not even close,” she answers, loud and clear. “I can’t feel a thing.”
The raw, swollen look of her skin tells a different story. The belt hangs slack in my hand, ready to deliver another blow.
Confused by my hesitation, she lifts her head and looks at me in the mirror. Tears, summoned by pain or frustration or just an overload of emotion, swim in her eyes.
My heart contracts. Enough of this. The belt is thrown down and I drop to my knees. “No more. I’d never want to break you, baby.” With tenderness, I kiss the angriest looking welt. “I’ll always love your fire.”
Haven swivels her head, peering down over her shoulder to watch me as I touch my lips to every inch of reddened, chafed skin. She says nothing but I feel the knots of tension leaving her muscles as I nudge her legs farther apart. When my mouth strays to her pussy she unleashes a soft moan. She shudders at the first flick of my tongue. She quivers when I lick her long and slow.
