Page 34 of Wicked Player

“Well, no sir. Thinking of what you were going to do to me tonight made me too wet.”

My hand on her ass stilled. I stepped forward until my dick was at her backside. She was too short for me to fuck this way, but no matter. I didn’t bring her here to fuck her. Just to spank her and give her at least the first of her orgasms for the night.

I’d fuck her on the bed on her knees, probably holding them up off the bed to make it easier for me.

And better for her. I didn’t even have to wonder if she’d get off on it. Her rhythmic breathing was already at hyper-speed. I bet she’d come while I spanked her and got her off with my fingers, too.

Yeah. Perfect.

“Trying doesn’t mean listening though, does it? If I wanted you without panties on, I would have requested it. I spent all weekend, fantasizing about pulling down your underwear, maybe gagging you with them while I fucked your ass to muffle your screams. And now you’ve robbed me of doing something I would have liked.”

While I spoke to her, I gathered moisture from her center and pressed against her puckered hole. She was trembling. Her breathing was already erratic and as I pressed my finger to her opening, she moaned as I slid inside.

“See? You like the idea of me taking your ass don’t you?”

“Yes.”

I slid my finger in farther, pulled it out slowly. Before she could ask for more, my palm was at her ass, spanking her once, then twice, two more times in rapid succession.

Her small ass bounced and turned red from my hand even as she gasped, arched for me. “Yes. Thank you,” she breathed.

“You’re thanking me?”

“It feels good.”

“Hmm.” I rubbed her ass, soothed it, spent too much time trying to slow down my own racing heart.

She has limits you don’t…

I hadn’t meant to stand in a corner, listening to her conversation with Connor, but once I heard what they were talking about, I couldn’t help myself from eavesdropping. I should have stepped in sooner and stopped so she didn’t get hurt and he didn’t grab her but, as soon as he’d done that, shaking her to get her to listen, a red haze clouded my vision.

He didn’t get to be an asshole and put his hands on her. Not when my hands had been on her and would be again.

So yeah, I’d listened to more than I should have, but at the wordlimitsmy dick had gone hard and my mind wandered.

I wasn’t into the ultra hard shit. I just liked being in control. But was it possible even sweet and little Elizabeth Hayes liked more than that? Tristan had assured me she’d be perfect for me, but if this was all we did, what was poor Connor missing out on with his new woman?

Poor thing. I almost felt sorry for the asshole, and more than once over the weekend I wanted to call Tristan and demand he didn’t let Elizabeth see Connor.

But that could be a mistake.

After how she was once she showed up at the press conference, I figured I didn’t have anything to worry about.

She’d stood in the back looking broken and sad. She’d looked like she was paying attention, but I’d bet a million bucks she didn’t hear a damn word I said, but what she didn’t do, was go to Connor and take him up on his offer. And when I was done, all the questions asked and the night winding down, she’d stepped out of the room and I hadn’t seen her since.

For three whole days, I’d thought about her ass. Stripping her out of a sexy lace thong or underwear and wondering what color it would be and now she’d gone and ruined that.

I spanked her again, teased her clit and her ass with my finger. I worked in slowly to her tight opening. So damn tight I had to bite back a groan as I worked on stretching her.

“I’m sorry,” she said. “I’ll listen next time.”

“I wanted to take your ass tonight,” I said again, pressing two fingers into her. “I’d been thinking of this and you want it, don’t you?” She was sweating and panting. She was soaking wet and her clit was swollen. I didn’t need any words of hers to know she was the kind of girl who loved a good ass-fucking.

Lucky, lucky me.

“Yes. Please.”

I scissored my fingers and at her next pleasured whimper, I pulled my hand out of her ass, spanked it a few more times. “Too bad. Girls who don’t listen don’t get what they want.”

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