Page 247 of Dirty Discipline, Vol. 1

“Please, Alex, please, please,” she begged when she couldn’t stand it anymore.

“Please what?”

She shook her head.

“Say it,” he crooned. “Say it now, darlin’.”

“Oh hell, please let me come, Alex, please!”

“Come then, baby, come.” So she did, crying out as she shuddered through the most explosive orgasm she’d ever experienced.

“That was so sexy.”

Reggie opened her eyes to see Alex staring down at her, a look of such incredible hunger and love on his face. She blushed as she realized he’d watched her while she’d come. But before her embarrassment consumed her, her attention was caught by his naked chest, his very broad, very muscular chest.

“Yummy,” she murmured as she sat, then licked over his nipple. He let out a chuckle, which turned into a groan as she reached for his cock through his pajama pants, squeezing it firmly.

“Oh no, darlin'. You start doing that and I am not going to last, and I really want to last.” He pressed her back once more before standing and stripping. Dear God, he was gorgeous. Thick with muscle, he had wide shoulders and abs that made her want to lick him all over. And his dick.

Good Lord, it was long and delicious looking.

“Do I need to use a condom?” he asked, pulling her attention away from his body.

“I . . . yeah . . . probably best knowing Lance was sleeping around on me.” She hadn’t even thought of that.

“We’ll both get tested for our peace of mind, because I really don’t like the idea of anything between us.” Reaching into the nightstand drawer, he drew out a condom and slipped on his firm, fat cock.

Then he lay back next to her before kissing his way down her stomach.

He kissed the top of her mound. Then his tongue slid between her slick lips. He licked and swirled his tongue around her clit, playing with her until she came yet again in a shattering explosion.

That was when he entered her, pushing inside her. He drove himself in and out. She wrapped her arms and legs around him, just holding on as he fucked her with hard, fast thrusts.

When he came, she felt a rush of pleasure from just watching him lose complete control. From knowing she did this to him.

That she was his.

Reggie stared down at the scales in shock before she let out a small scream. About a week had passed since her spanking. Living with Alex was actually surprisingly easy. When he wasn’t threatening to spank her, that is.

Alex raced into the bathroom, deep concern on his face, and she quickly stepped off the scales, trying to unobtrusively push them back beneath the floating cabinet.

“What’s wrong? Did you hurt yourself?” he asked.

“No, no.” She blushed as he turned her in a full circle, obviously searching for bruises or bleeding. “I’m fine, Alex. I just saw a grey hair,” she lied.

He stood back and crossed his arms, while staring down at her with one eyebrow quirked. By now, she knew that look. It meant she was getting herself into trouble.

“What would you need to hide so badly that you’d lie to me?” His voice was soft, calm, and all the scarier for it. Reggie gulped as she stood there, naked and blushing.

Her chin rose as she threw her shoulders back. She might be naked, but she still had some pride.

“Some things are still private, Alex. I don’t have to tell you everything.”

His eyes narrowed, and she almost lost her nerve. Then he nodded. “You’re right, some things are private.”

Reggie’s shoulders slumped in relief.

“However, there will be no secrets between us, and there will certainly be no lies. When I ask you a question, I expect an honest answer. If you lie to me, if you keep things from me, if you break the rules, then your butt will pay. You know this, Reagan, and yet you’re still lying, and you’re still keeping secrets.” A surge of guilt raced through Reggie as she bit at her lower lip.

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