Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 28455 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 142(@200wpm)___ 114(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 28455 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 142(@200wpm)___ 114(@250wpm)___ 95(@300wpm)
“And why were you out here talking to him?”
“Oh, no! I didn’t come out here for him. I was coming back from the vending machine, and he saw me.”
“You shouldn’t be leaving the room without me. I would have gone to the machine for you.”
“I didn’t want to wake you. I’m sorry.”
His eyes light up after I apologize, and I wonder what popped into his head. He sits patiently on the bed while I open my water and take a long swig. Malcolm motions for me to join him. I’m about to sit down, but he snatches me up and lays me across his lap.
“What are you doing?” I ask, trying not to laugh.
“I think I’m going to have to teach you a lesson. You disobeyed me and put yourself in harm’s way. I can see no other option but to spank you.”
“Spank me? Are you serious? What am I, six?”
“You’re a little girl who’s been naughty.”
He works my shorts down my bottom.
I wiggle around in his lap and feel his growing member on my belly. This is a game. He isn’t upset with me. This is turning him on and that turns me on too.
“I didn’t mean to be bad, Daddy,” I whine dramatically.
He squeezes my ass. “It has to be done.”
The first loud crack of his hand against my cheek makes me jump. The heat and sting of it should make me uncomfortable. Instead, it gets my juices flowing.
“One,” he says and rubs the spot he just smacked. He raises his hand again and brings it down just a bit harder than the first time. This time, I moan. I can’t help it. The pain feels good.
He raises his hand for the third time and brings it crashing down onto my backside. I cry out. I can feel the reddened welt rising along with the desire building inside me.
“Three. Now, get up and take off your clothes.”
I stand before him and slowly remove my t-shirt and shorts then sit down on his lap and wait for him to unclasp my bra. He frees my breasts and cups them in his big hands before he lifts me and settles me on my hands and knees on the floor.
He removes my wet panties, and I hear him unzip his fly. Seconds later, he clutches my hips and slides inside me. Yes! Oh god. It’s so good.
He continues slapping my ass as he fucks me doggy style. He fills me so completely that I swear I can feel his tip in my ribs. His aggressive thrusts combined with the sting of his spanking send me reeling straight over the edge into the most intense orgasm I’ve had so far.
It’s so amazing that I finish long before Malcolm. He rewards me with a second, and then a third. Maybe Paris really is the city of romance because I’ve never experienced multiple orgasms in Colorado.
I drop to the floor on my stomach and gasp for breath as Malcolm wipes the sweat from his brow. He falls beside me and kisses my shoulder, “That was fucking amazing, baby.”
I roll over and climb on top of him. “It was.”
11
MALCOLM
Marissa doesn’t know it but I stewed over my latest encounter with Everet King all night.
I need to do something to put an end to this once and for all. He’s been baiting me, and I don’t let anyone play with me that way. The trick is going to be to confront him somewhere away from the stadium and the press. He doesn’t know it but coming to my hotel gave me the perfect opportunity.
As Marissa gets ready for the opening ceremonies, I slip out into the hall and walk in the direction that Everet and his drunk girlfriends took last night. If he spent the night, he’ll need to leave about now to make it to the games on time. I listen closely as I pass each room and stop when I hear his cracking voice coming from behind one of them. I lean against the wall and wait for my moment. When he comes out of that room, I’m gonna scare the shit out of him.
As predicted, I wait no more than five minutes, and Everet opens the door. He steps into the hall and I grab his arm, pulling it behind his back. I grab the back of his neck with my other hand and drive him into the wall.
“You think you’re playing some kind of game with me, punk, but you don’t know just how dangerous I can be.” I pull his body back and slam him into the wall again. “Stay away from Marissa. Stay away from me. If you open your fucking mouth around us or about us one more time, I will end you. I don’t care who gets disqualified. I don’t care if it ends my career. Just knowing that I ended yours will make it all worth it.”