“Thanks again,” he says.
“Thank you for letting me in,” I respond. My head is turned towards the door so I can see when Jagger comes into view. “But I need to ruin the moment because I’m in the mood…”
“That was a one-time deal, woman,” Oran teases.
“No, sir. I’m out of commission so don’t take this personally.”
He grunts when I squeeze his ass. It feels like I thought, firm with just enough give. Jagger’s eyes grow then narrows when he marches our way.Good. I owe him some stress.
“You’ve always wanted to do that,” Oran points out.
“It’s a nice ass. I can see why Ainslee is obsessed,” I mock him.
Oran chuckles as Jagger grabs me and drags me in the opposite direction. “Oran, stop whoring around and check on your wife.”
Jagger kisses me hard when he gets us alone. I accept the kiss, taking the punishment his mouth dishes as his hands slip under my sundress. There’s something familiar about how he grabs my ass. I don’t have time to figure it out because he’s already out of my embrace and has me pressed against the door.
“You really like fucking with me. Don’t you, ReRe?”
Just hearing the nickname makes me shudder. I’m in trouble. The thrill runs through me, making my pussy throb. I’m still sore from last night but I have to see where this is going.
“Sometimes,” I tease since I seem to be a glutton for punishment.
His growl is somewhere between annoyed and aroused. The gentleness he displays when he pushes down my underwear should’ve been a clue. Jagger grabs my hand and moves as if he’s leading me to the bed but stops in the middle of the room. I shoot him a confused look and his smirk is the only response before he pushes me, forcing me to bend over. My dress falls forward, tenting around my head to obstruct my view.
“Grab your ankles and don’t move or it’ll be worse for you,” he warns. I shiver as his fingers trail down my spine.
“What will...ouch!”
The first hit stings and warms my entire cheek. The sound of his palm smacking my cheek still echoes in my head when his hand connects with the other harder than the first. I wouldn’t be surprised if his rings leave an indentation. The pain is sharper on my bare skin but my body throbs for his attention.
“I told you only one time,” he says with another pop.
Somehow, I feel it deep inside and it makes me wetter. It still amazes me that something I thought was crazy makes perfect sense with Jagger. My eyes water but I don’t know if it’s from the pain or the frustration of anticipation.
“I know.”
His hand soothes my ass but it’s false comfort. There’s no way Jagger is satisfied yet.
“Then why are you grabbing Oran’s ass?” His question is followed by another swat but this time he runs his thumb down my slit. A rough tease, that’s what he is sometimes.
Jagger’s hand stills with his thumb feeling like it’s on the precipice of penetrating me. I hold my breath, trying to figure out what he’d do next but my brain circles back to the question.
“You said you wanted to be stressed out.”
I want to cry when he removes his thumb. This is torture; I can’t see anything but our feet. He has total control. The next smack pulls me out of my thoughts, causing me to jump from surprise.
“You listened? Sucks for you,” he taunts. Arousal drips off his words and-not for the first time-I wonder about my husband’s sanity. "I love the way your ass jiggles when I spank it." He sucks in a breath as he kneads my inflamed flesh. "It's fucking hot how you're brown enough to make me work to pinken your ass."
Jagger doesn't stop until my cheeks are equally sore. I'm panting like I ran because I'm both annoyed and horny. Fabric rustles and I see Jagger's bottoms fall to his ankles. The head of his dick teases my clit and opening. My grip tightens around my ankles as I concentrate on not moving. I need relief but Jagger is maddening. He gyrates his hips to tease me but withholds what I need as his fingers trace their way down my spine.
"This is a fucking warning. You're mine and no one else's."
"Warning?" I repeat incredulously. I'm not trying to be argumentative but four pops on each cheek sounds like a full punishment to me.
"That's what the fuck I said. Next time will be worse."
He sinks into me roughly and without warning.
