Page 20 of One Moment Please
Wetness pools between my legs as memories of his previous slap resonate through my entire body.
“I think so,” I croak shamelessly.
I can practically hear the smile on his lips as he continues stroking my cheeks. “I’m going to make sure you like it.”
He shifts away from me, and I suck in a sharp breath when he pulls on my thong, yanking the fabric away from my center.
His fingers gently swipe along my slit, making me jump, and his voice is deep when he says, “You’re fucking soaked for me already, and I’ve barely touched you.” He swirls my clit, sending electric shockwaves through my entire body. “Tell me what you want, Lynsey.”
Biting my lip, I look over my shoulder. He stands in nothing but his slacks with a seriously tented erection. His eyes are dark with desire as he waits for me to answer.
Steeling myself, I take a deep breath in and state firmly, “I want you to spank me, Josh.”
He smiles, and without warning, his hand descends onto my ass cheek in a surprisingly hard smack. This one is deeper and less playful than the previous one and…
Holy shit, I’m going to die.
I press my forehead against his gray duvet and grip the fabric as though I’m going to collapse from an orgasm over one single swat. I groan into the mattress, closing my eyes tight, and then push myself back into him so I can bask in his heat, his pressure, his touch. I want this man all over me. I’m so close.
He moves my panties to the side and plunges a finger deep into my core, my voice hoarse when I cry out.
“You’re wet and so tight,” he growls, dropping his lips to my hot cheek where he just slapped. His tongue sweeps my tender flesh as he murmurs, “Fucking perfect.”
I rock back into him as his fingers pump in and out of me, and I’m so close to climax it’s insane.
Has any man ever got me this hot this fast?
Hell. Fucking. No.
My vibrator even takes longer than this.
“Do you want more?” he asks knowingly, circling my clit and causing me to cry out.
“Yes,” I moan instantly. “God, yes. I want you to spank me again and again.”
The warmth of his body moves away as he pulls my panties off, tapping my ankles for me to step out of them. “Five more times and then I need to be inside you.”
The wicked promise behind his words almost sounds better than another spanking.
Almost.
He strokes my ass, squeezing the flesh firmly in his two large hands. His deep grunts push me higher.
When his hand pulls away, I hold my breath and cry out with abandon as his slap lands right on my other cheek, stoking the most intense fire inside me that I’ve ever experienced. He swats again in rapid succession, alternating between each cheek. The fifth and final slap hits my core, sending a jolt of electricity roaring all the way to my fingers and toes as my legs collapse with my release.
He stands me up and turns me around, setting me on the bed as my foggy gaze recovers from my climax and focuses on Josh ridding himself of his slacks and black boxer briefs. If I only could’ve seen him in them for a bit longer before he ditched them.
But then I catch sight of the true star of the evening.
His cock.
Who knew Dr. Dick would have such a massive…dick?
I may have suspected it earlier today in those scrubs, but in the flesh, erect and curving up toward his belly in all its hard glory is an incredible thing.
He steps to his nightstand and opens the drawer, rummaging for a few seconds before growling expletives under his breath. “Fuck,” he exclaims and slams the drawer shut.
“We’re going to have sex, right?” I ask anxiously, nowhere near ready to end this wave of pleasure I’m riding.
