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I could give him that fantasy. Easily. This time when I moved he let me. I slowly pulled off his baggy t-shirt that I was sleeping in and positioned myself in the middle of the bed. I locked eyes with him. The way he was staring at me made me feel alive. I arched my back and bit my bottom lip.
He grabbed another pillow and propped it behind his head as he watched me.
That was not the reaction I was expecting. “What are you doing?” I laughed.
“Taking you in.”
I tried to arch my brow and failed.
“God you’re sexy.”
I loved that he found me sexy even when I wasn’t doing something quite right. I jutted my ass farther into the air and he groaned. At least I could do this.
“Put your hands on the headboard,” he said, his eyes trailing over my ass. “You’re going to want something to hold on to.”
“Yes, Daddy.” I tried to hold in my laughter. I’d been trying to figure out the perfect way to tease him about his comment earlier. This seemed like the perfect opportunity.
He laughed. “Yeah, definitely not my kink.”
“If you say so, Daddy.”
He laughed again. “Penny, put your hands on the headboard now. And if you call me Daddy one more time I’ll have no choice but to spank you.”
I pressed my lips together as I crawled forward. I wrapped my hands around the bedpost. “Better, Daddy?”
His palm gently ran over my ass, caressing me. “You know perfectly well that I prefer when you call me professor.” He slapped my ass hard.
I gasped.
He slapped me again and then massaged my sore ass cheek. “Now, let’s try this again. Do you have something to say to me?”
“I’m sorry, Professor Hunter.”
He groaned, his fingers digging into my ass cheek. “I’m a sick fuck, you know that right? You married a man who gets hard as soon as you call me that.”
I looked at him over my shoulder. “I’m pretty sure we were made for each other. Because I’m soaking wet just thinking about my professor fucking me.”
“Your husband,” he corrected, massaging my ass again. “You’re dripping at the thought of your husband fucking you so hard that you won’t be able to walk tomorrow.”
“Is that a promise?”
“Oh, Penny. You know better than to question me.” He slammed into me from behind.
I moaned. When I’d awakened him, I’d been expecting him to make love to me, barely awake. Slow and lazy. I had no idea why I’d expected that. James never fucked me slow and lazy. Well, sometimes slow. When he made love to every inch of my body. But never lazy.
He pulled my hair, making me arch my back even more.
Oh God.
Seduction - Chapter 21
Friday
“That’s what you’re wearing?” James asked, his eyes landing on my breasts.
Every day I had a harder time hiding my little baby bump. So tonight I was embracing it. But I knew everyone else at this thing was going to be dressed sexy. I knew I’d fit right in with my super low-cut dress and push-up bra. I loved torturing my husband. “You don’t like it?” I asked as I pulled on high heels.
He lowered his eyebrows. “Change. Now.”
