Page 53 of Sweet Surrender
Crack.
She groaned and a curse slipped from her lips.
Oh fuck.He shouldn’t have started this, it was a mistake, he could see that now. How was he ever going to look at her again andnotremember that groan?The sound alone was nearly enough to finish him off. He brought his palm down again, squeezing her cheek as he did to take the sting out of it. She tried to raise her ass into it again and started writhing in his lap.
“Beau, please,” she breathed.
“What did I say?”
He watched her clamp her lips shut then spanked her again. And again. And again. Her moans the soundtrack of this monumental moment. It felt so right to be doing this with her. So natural and he was astounded.
He spanked her one last time and she moaned so loud he was sure they could hear her out in the bar. He needed to end this before it went any further between them. Needed to end it now while it could just be some power play that got out of hand and that would be forgotten in time and not a bewildering sexual encounter that they never mentioned again but was always in the background. Like someone waiting to butt into a conversation, it would mar their friendship, no best to end it now. He pulled her panties back up and flipped her dress down, patting her ass.
“Now get back out to the bar and stay where I can see you. No more running off alone.”
She stood on shaky legs, her face flushed and her lower lip swollen from being nibbled on. She didn’t make a move to leave and every second she stared at him, his control frayed a little more.Control? Ha, what control?He just fucking spanked her in her own damn office.
“Taylor, get back out to the bar, now.”
If she didn’t go he was likely to flip that dress up again and pound inside her slick heat. Thankfully, she snapped out of her spell and moved towards the door, unlocking it before heading back out to the bar.
Beau stayed put, trying to get his fierce arousal under control. God, she brought out such a crazy side of him. He needed to wait until the tent in his pants went down but he didn’t think it would go anywhere soon. He wouldn’t be fully satisfied until she was under him, begging for him to make her scream.
Chapter 15
Pay attention, pay attention, pay attention!Taylor’s mind chanted but she just couldn’t. She was too busy thinking about what the hell just happened. Her body still humming and pulsing with needs that had been left unmet. Her ass still stinging slightly and she was shocked at how much that was turning her on.
Beauspankedher.
Beau.
Spanked.
Her.
And it had been the hottest thing any man had ever done to her. Who would’ve thought that thegentleman extraordinaireliked to get down, dirty and dominant? Taylor hadn’t thought he was serious when he said he wanted to spank her. She thought he was trying to shock her and never for a moment thought he would go through with it. But the second they were in her office, when he dragged the chair across the floor and sat down on it, rolling his shirtsleeves up like he had all the time in the world, she was a goner. She was suddenly very excited about being spanked.
She wanted more, wanted to push his buttons and see what else he had to give her. She could tell he was holding back and she wanted to push him, to make him snap whatever restraint he had and unleash.
She snapped out of her daze when the door to her office creaked open and time slowed down as Beau sauntered out and joined Dean and Blake like nothing had happened. Like he hadn’t just shaken her world to its core.
His eyes met hers, all that hot intensity hitting her as he rolled down the sleeves of his sweatshirt, covering those mouth-watering forearms. He arched an eyebrow at her as he did it, a small smirk playing at his lush lips like he knew exactly how close to coming she had been as she lay across his lap and he relished refusing to let her fall. She nearly started panting. She just needed two minutes alone with him and then she would–
“Earth to Taylor!” Christy waved her hand in front of Taylor’s face, drawing her attention away from Beau.
“Yeah?” Taylor replied.
Christy and Justine exchanged a knowing look. “Everything okay?”
“Yes! Great set, Justine, as always!” Taylor shouted.Jesus woman, try to control the volume of your voice and pull yourself together.
“Oh yeah? What was your favorite song?” Justine asked, smirking at her.
“Uh…”
“I think she was a little busy,” Christy hissed loudly.
“What do you mean?” Taylor’s eyes widened.
