Page 44 of Break Me
“I will get you for this.”
“You can try, but you will fail.” But dear God, I wanted nothing more than to see how far she’d go with getting even. She was the first woman that had driven me mad simply because she refused to back down from anyone. Least of all me.
I took my time smacking one side of her bottom then the other, pausing in between. Even though my patience was waning, the sight of her blushing bottom kept me energized. The wait would be well worth it.
“Ouch. That hurts.” She’d changed the tone of her voice, whimpering as if that would encourage me to stop. The little lady had another think coming.
“You should have thought about that before you acted out. I am your master.”
Her haughty laugh forced yet another deep ache in my already heavy balls. I cracked my hand down on her bottom with enough force, she shuddered visibly. Her scent was even stronger, tiny goosebumps popping along every naked inch of her skin.
My possessive need for her was growing stronger. I fisted her hair, yanking her head up as I finished doling out her punishment. Her eyelids were closed, her lips pursed together and the light sheen on her face accentuated her beauty.
My fucking God, I was hot, the desire building to a point I wouldn’t be able to stop taking what I wanted.
Or what the bad man inside of me whispered already belonged to me. Since when had I become a Neanderthal? In this case, I didn’t mind.
With a smile on my face, I finished, but as soon as I did, I dragged a single finger down the crack of her ass, allowing my fingers to linger as I waited to see how she’d react.
When she arched her back, even pushing up from the chair and arching her back slightly, I issued a low rumble and drove two fingers into her tight pussy. “Fuck me.” She was even hotter than before, so wet my fingers were soaked immediately.
I pumped several times as she writhed in my hold, shifting her hips back and forth as her moans filtered into the air.
Like sweet music.
When I decided she’d had enough, I eased her off my leg, holding my arm into the light and even wiggling my fingers.
As soon as I turned her head, every muscle in my body stiffened. Her face was flushed, her eyes glassy and right now, the fact her lips were in a perfect O was just about all I could take.
“I’ll say it one more time. Undress for me.”
After licking her lips, she quickly glanced out the window. Was she actually debating denying my command? Hmmm… I’d need to think of harsher punishments in the future.
Finally, she kicked off her shoes, acting as if that was enough for me without removing another article of clothing.
“Try again, little sunshine.” I took a step away, giving her some room. I also allowed her to watch as I rolled my slickened fingers across my lips. “Very wet.”
“Not for you.” The little smirk on her face was adorable. Playful.
And it drove me crazy. “What a shame. Any additional hesitation and I might tie you to the bed.”
“Not a chance. Be careful, bad boy, or I’ll keep you with blue balls.”
“No, you won’t.”
She turned away from me, tossing her hair over her shoulder before slowly untying her dress. All the while shifting her hips back and forth. Only when she finally rolled the material over her shoulders and turned around did I kick off my shoes and unfasten my trousers.
With a heavy sigh, she shimmied until the dress slowly fell to the floor. Seeing her in just a lacy thong was too much for a man like me to bear.
The game had become too much for either one of us to endure. Within seconds, we were both fully undressed and I wasn’t even willing to wait to get into the bedroom before taking her again.
I shoved her against the wall. There was no need to lift her off the floor. She jumped into my arms, immediately swinging her legs around my hips. There was little room between us, but she managed to wrap her long fingers around my dick.
Slipping one hand under her bottom, I cradled her next to me, drinking in not only her sweet fragrance, but also the musky scent from our earlier sex.
The taste of her on my lips was enough to push me into becoming a true savage.
My cock barely fit in her hand. I could tell by the twinkle in her eyes she was thinking the same damn thing. Her breath hitched and the way she dragged her tongue across her lips allowed me a clear indication of what she was thinking.
