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“After I punish her for putting herself at risk.”

She blinked. “What?”

He flipped her over, a hand resting on her ass. She found herself balanced over his knees.

“Cain—”

He yanked her pajama shorts and panties down to mid-thigh.

His palm smacked on her ass cheek. It wasn’t very hard, but she jolted. Excitement skittered through her.

“That was for getting kidnapped.”

“That wasn’t my—”

Crack. His hand hit the curve of her other cheek. She moaned. The sting spread tingles across her skin.

“For not staying in the car.” He slid a hand between her legs. “Pixie. So, so wet.” Two fingers speared inside her and she cried out.

She rocked back, desperate for more of his touch.

Then his fingers were gone.

Crack. The next strike made her moan louder.

“For going into that basement.” He stroked her pussy again. “Even wetter. My pixie likes taking her punishment.”

Jet gasped for breath. “I need to come.”

“Is that an order?”

His silky drawl made her shiver. “Cain.”

He stood, and she found herself draped over the arm of the chair. She sensed him kneel on the carpet behind her and her pulse rabbited. He shoved her knees apart.

“There’s just enough light for me to see this perfection.” He squeezed her ass, then his mouth was on her.

Jet could hardly believe the hungry, husky cries coming from her. The sensations were outrageous, and so good. She writhed and he pressed a big palm on her lower back, pinning her there. She reached out and gripped the other arm of the chair.

“God, I love your mouth. Your tongue.” The words bubbled out of her as his stubble scraped her skin. “Suck my clit.”

“My greedy pixie.” He did as she asked, his strong hands gripping her thighs, his mouth busy between her legs.

Jet held on for dear life. Her orgasm was building, and it was bigger and scarier than anything she’d felt before.

Another lick, and she exploded.

She screamed his name, her body shaking. For a moment, the world went white.

When she came back to reality, she was sweaty, her heart pounding, and she felt wrecked. Good wrecked.

Gently, he pulled her shorts back up. He gave one ass cheek a quick squeeze.

“You taste too damn good.” His body covered hers.

She realized he was hugging her.

God, this man. This dangerous, sexy, confusing man.

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