Page 67 of Playing a Player (Sweet Cravings 1)

Oh crap. Not getting him last night had been torture. I didn't want to wait all day. "So there's no time..."

"I never said that." He grabbed his wallet out of his shorts, pulled out a condom, and tossed the wallet out of the shower.

"So what...are you going to punish me or something?" I swallowed hard. That's what I wanted. It was fun getting spanked with a spoon, but I wanted to know what it felt like to have the handcuffs on his bedpost attached to my wrists.

/> He grabbed my waist and thrust himself deep inside of me.

I groaned and pressed my cheek against the tile. I wasn't ready for him. Fuck. But I was so aroused that after a second it didn't matter. I didn't need foreplay with him. I just needed him.

He grabbed my chin and tilted my face back to his. "I am going to punish you." He tilted his hips, making my back slide up the shower wall. "But I only have a few minutes. And since you've been really bad, I need a lot more time than that." He slammed his cock into me again, harder than before, pressing my ass firmly against the tile. A quiet groan escaped from his lips. "So right now, I'm just going to make you come faster than you ever have before."

Holy shit. I bit my bottom lip to prevent it from trembling.

He moved his hand to my thigh and started fucking me even harder. Harder than he ever had before.

And I loved it. I loved that he was rough with me. He knew how much I could take, and he wasn't afraid to push me to my limit.

His fingertips dug into the sides of my thighs. "If you don't come in thirty seconds, I'm going to leave you here, wanting me all day."

"Rory," I moaned. "Please don't stop."

He pulled out of me and then slammed into me deeper still. "This is one of the many places that you teased me, you know. I'd love to leave you dripping wet right here."

"Rory, please." I grabbed a fistful of his hair. I was so close.

His hips began to move faster. With each thrust my back slid slightly against the sleek wall.

"You have ten seconds, Keira."

Oh God. I could feel myself climbing higher and higher.

"I want to feel your tight pussy clench around me." He lightly nipped my earlobe. "Come for me, Keira."

His words were my undoing. "Rory!" I squeezed his strong shoulders. I had been so wound up all night. To finally find my release was the best feeling in the world. My toes curled as I came crashing down.

"Fuck," Rory groaned as he slammed into me again.

I felt his cock pulse inside of me. He leaned down and kissed me hard. I never wanted this kiss to end. He grabbed my ass and pulled me off the wall, letting the water fall down on us. With him still deep inside of me, I could feel myself wanting him again, wanting to feel that release over and over again. No one had ever made me feel like this. He groaned into my mouth and slowly pulled out of me. My body slid down his. I was still wearing my t-shirt, and it clung to my rock hard nipples as I stared up at him.

He didn't say a word as he quickly washed his hair and poured body wash into his hand. But he was staring at me. Just his eyes on me made me want him all over again. It felt like my heart was beating out of my chest.

His eyes landed back on my breasts. He stepped back under the water and rinsed off all the soap suds.

"I'm looking forward to you punishing me properly." I held my breath. I hadn't meant to actually say that out loud.

His eyebrows lowered slightly. I watched his Adam's apple rise and fall.

"I really wish I didn't have to leave right now," he said.

The way he was looking at me made me feel like I was the only girl he had ever liked. I swallowed hard. I was in way deeper than I realized. If it was up to me I'd stay in bed with him all day, talking about stupid stuff and rolling around in his cinnamon scented sheets.

"When will you be back?" My voice sounded needy. What is wrong with me?

He ran his hand through his wet hair. "I have plans after work tonight. What time is the wedding on Saturday?"

I hoped he couldn't see the disappointment on my face. "The ceremony is at five. And it's about half an hour from here." It was weird having a conversation with a guy in a shower. Especially a naked guy who I was crushing on, who was starting to get another erection. I peeled my eyes away from his groin.

"Okay." He smiled at me. "In the meantime, you should think of all the different ways you think you deserve to be punished." He leaned forward. "And don't worry, I already have a few ideas of my own," he whispered in my ear. His warm breath and naughty words made me shiver.

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