Total pages in book: 62
Estimated words: 60550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 303(@200wpm)___ 242(@250wpm)___ 202(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 60550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 303(@200wpm)___ 242(@250wpm)___ 202(@300wpm)
Relief sweeps over me. No, more than relief—triumph. She answered as if she already considers herself mine. The pounding in my chest slows, but I press my advantage. “Did you kiss him?”
“No—I mean yes. Just a peck when he picked me up.”
I keep my expression serious. “No tongue?”
She shakes her head.
I get her into the bedroom and pull her shirt off over her head.
“Wh-what are you doing?”
“Isn’t it obvious?” I grab her ass and pull her against my body, my other hand curling behind her neck to turn her head and kiss her throat. “I’m going to fuck him out of your system.”
I love the catch of her breath. The way her hands come to my chest and her eyes dilate.
I work the button on her jeans open and she kicks off her kitten heels.
“But first–punishment.”
She goes still. “What?”
I give her a wicked smile. “You heard me, bella.” I turn her around to face the bed and push her torso over. My hands mold to her hips, slide over her curves, squeeze her ass. Having her body under my hands soothes my jealousy. Still, the need to claim her as mine is a driving force. I give her ass a slap.
“I know we’re not in a committed relationship yet, but you still don’t go out with another man without talking to me about it. That’s disrespectful.” I hook my thumbs in the waistband of her jeans and shimmy them down her thighs.
She holds the position like she’s into it, so I spank her again, rubbing away the sting, waiting to see if she’ll protest.
She doesn’t. I give her three more spanks, a little harder this time. She bares her teeth, looking over her shoulder at me. Her face flushes, and her pupils are dilated. For a minute, I’m afraid I’ve gone too far and ruined my chances with the one woman I’m actually interested in. But then I recognize the wild look in her eye—arousal.
Lust kicks through me like an explosion. She squirms. I pull up on her panties, lifting her to her tiptoes and applying pressure across her pussy and anus. She gasps.
I keep pressure on the panties and deliver several more spanks. Then I rub one of her reddened cheeks as I lean forward to murmur in her ear, “You liked that, didn’t you?”
“No.” Her husky voice reveals everything.
I release my hold on her panties to wrap my fist in her thick, silky hair, using it to tug her head backward. “You’re lying.” I dip my hand into her bra to find an erect nipple. I roll it between my fingers, then pinch it. “Your body gives you away.”
She sucks in her breath between her teeth, which are still clenched and bared like a little wildcat. I slide my hand down her belly and between her legs, moving her panties to the side to stroke a finger across her hot, glossy opening. Her labia spread open like flower petals, swollen with desire. “You feel that?” I murmur. “You’re turned on. Tell me you want it.”
“Want what?” I love the husky note in her voice.
“Want me to fuck him out of your system.”
She lets out a tiny moan before speaking. “He was never in my system. Nobody’s in my system.”
“Nobody?” I loop an arm across her chest to lift her torso against mine.
Her head drops back against my shoulder. I continue my slow stroking between her legs. When she doesn’t answer, I stop and tap her clit lightly. “Nobody, bella?”
She curls her fingers over mine, pressing for more friction against her clit.
I tsk and hold both our hands away, removing all contact. “Admit the truth.”
“What truth?”
I give her clit a light brush. “I’m under your skin as much as you’re under mine.”
She urges my fingers forward again. “I don’t want to admit it.” Her voice is a hoarse whisper.
I smile. She acknowledged the truth even though she won’t say it. I push her back down and lower her panties.
“I guess I’ll just have to fuck it out of you, then.”
Sophie
Joey is definitely in my system. I don’t want him there, but he’s firmly taken a place as the man in my life.
The man who makes my body come to life. Who treats me like a princess on dates. Who, apparently, bends me over and spanks me when I go out with other men.
My ass tingles, and I’m sopping wet right now. I’ve never been so turned on in my life.
Joey gives my bare ass another slap right before he rolls on a condom and rubs the head of his cock along my slit. I push back, eager to take him.
This guy…
I know I should be terribly offended at the hot-headed, high-handed way he bullied his way into my life, but instead, I’m all melty inside. I’ve never had anyone fight for me before. Never felt like a highly-prized possession.