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“I want to hear you scream that,” he growls, slapping my ass hard enough to send me forward only to get yanked back onto his throbbing erection.
I do as I’m told because it’s the only thing I want to do. Scream his name. Beg for him to take me harder, faster, and not stop until I’m a crumbled mess of bliss and spent orgasms. A crumbled mess with Boyd’s seed inside me. But I have to earn that, and he’s far from done.
“You go through my text messages again, and not only will you get my belt, but you won’t come for a week,” he threatens. “You’ll get your mouth fucked every time I want you, but you’ll still go to bed wet and needy. Is that what you want, Sarah?”
“No!” I cry out. “No, please. I won’t do it again!”
That sounds so much worse than a spanking. Way worse than his belt. To be deprived of this? Deprived of him? I’d go mad. I’ve gotten used to the fullness. Used to the pleasure. I don’t just crave it, I need it. I’ll do anything to have it again, even if it means keeping my eyes away from things I shouldn’t see, no matter how curious I get.
The sting still radiates from my bottom where Boyd’s belt corrected my behavior. I might have a welt or two tomorrow, where the belt landed several times. I’ll wear them underneath my clothes with pride. A lesson learned. Forgiveness earned. Is that how my life with Boyd will always be? My core clenches hard, just thinking about it.
“Don’t stop!” I cry out.
“You’re going to make me come so fucking hard,” he groans, squeezing my hips as he forces another orgasm out of me.
The orgasms keep coming. I’m all his, for as long as he wants me. As long as he can stand to fuck me without filling me with his seed. Even that won’t stop him. It’ll just fuel his frenzy and make him want more.
“Oh, fuck. Fuck!” he roars, then I feel the first tremors of his release.
Boyd erupts inside me, which causes me to welcome his lust with another orgasm of my own. His hot, sticky release fills me and when he doesn’t slow down, it mixes with my arousal and runs down my inner thighs.
As expected, it does nothing to deter Boyd. He throbs into me until he’s drained, pauses for a couple of seconds, then the thrusts resume. He builds back up to a steady rhythm and his thickness goes deep inside me.
Except I feel the need for something else. Something I previously begged for and ache to feel again.
“Please fuck my ass,” I moan. “Please, I need it…”
“You’ve turned into quite the needy girl,” he rasps, his thrusts slowing. “Just the way you should be.”
Boyd pulls out of my pussy and lines his dick up with my bottom hole. I tense up as he pushes in, but I’m so turned on and craving it that I push back against him to force his cock deeper.
I’m going to get exactly what I begged for.
CHAPTER 21
Boyd
I fuck Sarah until I’m so exhausted I can barely stand.
She’s on the bed, totally spent. I’m perched over her, finishing my last cigarette of the day as I look down at her gorgeous body.
“How did I get so fucking lucky?” I mutter, putting my cigarette out and getting into bed.
I pull her into my arms and hold her close as I get comfortable in bed. I won’t be able to sleep for long, but I need a little rest. Then I’ll have to say goodbye to the girl with pretty blue eyes and hit the streets again.
I have to find this son of a bitch. Every minute I spend looking for him is time away from Sarah. Nothing comes between me and what is mine, even a fucking serial killer. And when I find him, there won’t be a damn trial. Not this time around. I’ll finish him off myself and give Sarah the exclusive of a lifetime.
I think about her gratitude with a smile on my face as I fall asleep.
I wake up before the sun and glance at the clock. It’s the perfect time to slip out of Salvalagio and swing by my place for a change of clothes. But that means disturbing the gorgeous woman in my arms.
I let out a long sigh as I nuzzle her neck.
“Sarah, I have to leave,” I whisper, kissing her skin.
“No, don’t go,” she whines, moving her body against me. “Not yet.”
“I’m sorry,” I grunt, shifting toward the edge of the bed. “I’ll be back when I can.”
