Page 20 of Bet on Me


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Emma’s breath was shallow. “I want you, Sir.”

I nodded. I wanted her, too, more than I’d ever wanted anything. “Patience, baby. We’ll get there.” I kissed her again, long and deep. I’d never get enough of her. “Drink some water. You’ll need it.”

As Emma lifted the bottle to her lips, I stood from the table. “I’ll be back in a minute, baby. Don’t move.”

She’d gotten a brief nap, but she needed to rest more for what I wanted from her.

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Drewrubbedmyfeetwhile we watched a movie. It was strange to see the two sides of him.

My ass was still burning, the sting renewed every time I shifted in my seat. He’d given me that. And now he was giving me the best foot massage I’d ever had.

As the movie ended and the credits rolled, he moved my feet off of his lap. I looked over at him, waiting for direction. He stood from the couch and moved in front of me. And then, in one swift move, he’d picked me up and flung me over his shoulder.

“Drew! Let me down!” I hit his back lightly with my fists, laughing.

In response, I just got a quick, hard swat to my already sore ass.

“Drew!” I yelped at the quick bite of pain, but I was still giggling.

Until three more swats landed, harder this time. They were enough to make me gasp. I stopped laughing.

“What’s my name, baby?” His voice was lower, threatening.

Fuck, just that voice made me wet.

“Sir!” I yelped, as another smack hit my ass.

“That’s right, baby.” Drew carried me into the bedroom and dropped me on the bed. He grabbed the boxer shorts he’d given me to wear and yanked them down over my feet. He pulled off the soft t-shirt of his that I was wearing, then stood over me while he pulled his own t-shirt over his head.

Fuck, he was hot.

He grabbed my feet and pulled my ass to the edge of the bed. He roughly pulled my legs apart and stood between them, so I couldn’t close them.

Drew brought his hands to my shoulders and ran them down my body like he owned it.

He did, I supposed.

He palmed my breasts, squeezing, and pinched my already hard nipples. I squeaked at the quick bite of pain. My pussy responded with another gush of arousal.

Had I ever been this wet before?

Fuck, I needed him so badly. But Drew was on his own timetable, and he was in no hurry.

He continued his exploration, his fingers dancing lightly down my sides, across my belly. I groaned and closed my eyes, my head falling back against the mattress.

He moved his teasing touch to my legs, running over my outer thighs, then finally moving to my inner thighs, then up, way too slowly. When I arched my hips toward him, he stopped.

“Patience, baby,” he murmured.

I groaned.

Finally, his fingers got closer to where I needed them. He parted my labia and stared at my pussy.

“Oh, baby. You’re soaked.” He circled my entrance with a finger, then pressed inside the tiniest bit.

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