Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20031 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 100(@200wpm)___ 80(@250wpm)___ 67(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20031 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 100(@200wpm)___ 80(@250wpm)___ 67(@300wpm)
From across the kitchen, I watch her bend over to put the cookies in the oven and I catch a peek of her pink slit. It’s glistening and calling out to me. Instantly, I’m hard again as I rise from my chair and stalk toward her.
I don’t know how yet but I plan on finding a way to make this woman mine. Forever.
9
MAGGIE
“You’re wearing clothes,” Crew growls as he wraps his arms around me. I’ve just placed another batch of cookies into the oven.
I glance at the black apron with a funny joke about how this chef rubs his own meat. Every time I move, the material rasps against my nipples. They’re a little tender from the way Crew had his tongue and teeth all over them earlier. But it’s a good kind of sore. The kind that leaves me aching for more.
“You know the rules, pixie,” he says as he palms my mound. He slides his fingers through my folds, no doubt feeling the moisture that’s been there since he fed me breakfast while we were both naked. “Now I have to punish you.”
The words make me clench my thighs together. I love the idea so much, the thought of Crew having his wicked way with me.
“You want this, don’t you?” His voice is filled with a mixture of curiosity and excitement.
My stomach flutters at the thought that he could be just as excited as I am about this.
He reaches for my chin, turning my face so I’m looking into his dark gaze. “Answer me,” he says roughly. “You know you need to be punished. Yes?”
I lick my suddenly dry lips. “Yes. I broke the rules, and I was naughty.” For a moment, I wonder if he’ll think I’m silly. Acting like I’m playing in some bad porno.
But the heat that sparks in his gaze tells me that’s the last thing on his mind. My mountain man is focused entirely on punishing me.
He spins me around. “Hands against the island. Legs apart and ass in the air.”
I follow his instructions without hesitation, my heart beating faster than it ever has in my life. I’ve always been the good girl. I’ve never once been punished. But the thought of having Crew give me my first one has moisture trickling down my thighs. The whole room is scented with my arousal, and it embarrasses me that he knows this is turning me on.
I glance at him over my shoulder when I’ve assumed the position. “Like this?”
“Exactly like that,” he answers. He gives his cock two rough tugs before he drops his hand and growls. “Eyes straight ahead.”
I turn my face back toward the table and take a steadying breath as he comes to stand beside me.
He runs his fingertips along my ass cheek. “Such a pretty bottom. Shame it belongs to such a naughty pixie.”
I close my eyes and focus on the sensation of his fingers on my skin. It tingles everywhere he’s touching. I widen my stance even more, practically begging him to fuck me with my body language.
He brings his hand down on my ass and the sudden sharp sting causes me to let out a squeak.
“Such a pretty color,” he murmurs, rubbing the area he just smacked. “Afraid I’m going to have to make sure this ass matches the color of your hair.”
Heat fills my face and I’m glad he’s not looking at it. But despite the humiliation I feel at being naked and spanked by a big mountain man, I still find myself pushing my ass out at him, silently begging for more of his sweet torture.
He responds by delivering a flurry of sharp spanks to my bottom. His hand is so big and so powerful that it feels like he’s slapping everywhere at once. Each stinging smack builds on the next until I’m certain my ass has to be red. I’ve been branded by his hand.
When he finally finishes, he leans over me. His weight forces my upper body completely flush against the countertop. I like the way his chest is pressing into my back, anchoring me to the cool surface. “Now that I’ve punished you. I’m going to fuck you. Do you understand?”
Despite the way my head is pressed against the granite, I manage a small nod. “Please.” I’m practically trembling with desire and my pussy is dripping onto the floor. “Fuck me hard.”
“Look at me,” Crew demands, a strangled note in his voice.
When I do, he touches my cheek tenderly and searches my face. Whatever he sees in my expression must convince him that everything’s fine because he nods and reaches behind me.
“Every time you’re naughty, you’re going to find yourself like this. Your ass in the air as you’re punished by me.” He slides into my body in one quick thrust. I love that he isn’t as slow as he was the first time. Now he takes control of my body, entering my pussy like he owns it.