Page 67 of Corrupted Lies

For now, she was just going to take moments of joy when she found them.

If that meant another round of sex with Jake, then so be it. No feeling guilty and no anxiety. Just joy. Just pleasure. They both deserved it.

“You sure, sunshine? Because it looks to me like youdohave your legs squeezed together. If you do, then that would make you a liar, wouldn't it?” He arched a dark brow at her and hot, needydesire pooled low in her belly. How did he manage to turn her on with just a handful of words and a single searing look?

After the morning, they cleaned up and gone looking for a water source. Thankfully, they found a freshwater lake so packed up the shelter they made and moved it further inland. Moving away from the shore where they could be spotted if someone came looking for them was scary, but she trusted Jake to know their best moves to stay alive.

She also trusted him with her body.

Shocking, but she did.

The last two lots of orgasms he’d given her proved it.

No longer did she find a barrier. Now when he brought her close to the edge, instead of pulling away and backing up, she just jumped right on over it.

“Do you know what I do to liars?” Jake asked, leaning in to feather a quick kiss to her lips, not nearly enough.

“N-no,” she said on a breathy moan as her lips tried to chase his and make him kiss her properly.

“I punish them.”

His words would sound dangerous if it wasn't for the desire darkening his own eyes. Instead, the words came out sounding erotic, and Alannah squirmed as they did crazy things to her insides.

“P-punish them? H-how?”

“You're about to find out.”

In a movement that was far too quick for her to do anything about it, he pounced. In one smooth moment, he had her flipped and lying on her stomach across his thighs. One of his legs was hooked around hers, pinning her in place.

Not that she had any intention of fighting.

This game they were playing, this dance they were engaged in, was far too intoxicating to make it stop. A distant part of her mind screamed at her to protect her heart because if they got offthis island, the game would stop and the dance would end, but she couldn’t seem to summon any energy to do that.

Instead, heat flooded her system as Jake’s large hand began to massage her backside. His fingers were so close to her aching core that she tried to squirm and reposition herself to get them where she wanted them, but he merely tightened his hold.

“How many spanks do you think would be an appropriate punishment?” he asked.

“Spanks?” she squeaked. She’d never done anything like that before, although, the idea didn't sound scary or intimidating in the least.

“Seems only fitting, you did lie after all, didn't you, sunshine?” A featherlight touch against her soaked center had her hips trying to move to find some friction. Jake laughed and withdrew his hand. “Didn't you?”

“Yes.” No point in lying about it, his hand could feel how wet she was.

“Then you deserve a punishment, don’t you, baby girl?”

This time, it was her heart that fluttered at his words. Had the endearment slipped out accidentally because he was caught up in the moment, or had it been a conscious decision?

“Don’t you, sunshine? Don’t you deserve a punishment?” His hand stroked her backside, and she shivered, but not in fear, nope, it was all arousal.

“Y-yes.”

“Are you going to take it like a good girl?”

This man and his words.

Once again, he had heat flushing her system, making it feel like she was on fire. The good kind of fire, the kind that burned hot and bright but brought only pleasure.

“Y-yes.”

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