Page 57 of Sin

He searches my face. “So you don’t mind if I get a little rough with you?”

“I’d love it.”

Ethan’s response is a growl, feral and hungry, and then he’s moving. With our bodies joined, he carries me around the side of the couch. He pulls me off his cock, sets me down, and bends me over the armrest. “Hands down,” he commands. “Bend as far forward as you can.”

I hesitate for a moment to process his words. My brain is foggy from staying up so late. Crazy that I used to live in this state all the time.

A loud slap resonates through the room, and a sting settles over my ass, like tiny needles pricking my skin.

“Move, Greenwood.”

I smile. He’s been using that stern coach voice with me on and off throughout the night.

Fuck, it turns me on.

Which is why I’ll stay exactly where I am. I peek over my shoulder at him. “No.”

He frowns at first, as if confused, but then understanding seems to dawn. The corner of his lips curl into a devilish grin.

“Well, then.” His voice is soft and smooth. “I guess you’re asking for that spanking over my lap.”

An almost hysterical giggle bubbles from my chest. How is it possible that I’m about to get spanked in the nude by my overbearing protector Ethan Harrington?

“I think you’ve always wanted to do this,” I say. “Every time you got mad at me.”

“You’re damn right I did.” He grabs me by the waist and scoops me into his arms. “It’s about time, too. You’ve been begging for this for years.”

He flips me over his lap, and my stomach presses against his hard thighs. His hand brushes over the skin on my ass. “Beautiful,” he mutters before giving me a pinch so hard it makes me squeal. “I can’t wait to see what it’ll look like all red.”

My whole body grows tense. “Oh my God, Ethan. You’re killing me. Just do it already.”

He laughs darkly. “No, not yet. I’m savoring the moment.” He rubs circles over one ass cheek. “It’s going to hurt, my sassy girl,” he croons, “but it’s for your own good.”

I laugh breathlessly. “My God, you are kinky for a virgin.”

He pinches my skin again. “I’m not a virgin anymore. Alright, here we go.”

His palm leaves my skin suddenly, and I brace myself for impact.

It doesn’t come.

“You’re torturing me,” I say.

“I sure am.”

A moment later, his hand lands hard on my right cheek, and a jolt of pain shoots through me. I yelp, my hands flying to my stinging ass. “Holy shit, that was hard.”

“Are you okay, baby?” His voice is as gentle as an ocean breeze, a sweet contrast to his sternness moments before.

“Yes,” I gasp, warmth filling my belly. “I liked it.”

“Good, because that was…” He groans, his hard cock jerking against my belly. “Real fucking satisfying for me.”

He slaps me again, even harder this time. “That was for taking all your clothes off in my frat.”

SLAP!

“That was for all the guys you’ve kissed right in front of me.”

---