I threw my head over my shoulder, laughing. I was getting away from him. Maybe I should have known better. Within seconds, he tackled me to the sand. I struggled to get away, fighting him with everything I had.
He was having none of it. With no trouble, he plopped his butt onto the wet sand, yanking me over his lap.
“What in God’s name are you doing?”
“Helping you learn obedience. What do you think?” He didn’t waste any time, smacking his hand on my bottom with brutal cracks.
I was shocked, flailing in the sand as I threw a look toward the house. Thank God we’d run far enough to be hidden by trees. “You can’t do this.”
“I can do anything I want. My property.”
“Me or the house?”
He laughed and picked up his rhythm, moving from one side of my bottom to the other. My skin was already on fire. I’d always hated pain, loathed it, and I couldn’t believe he was spanking a grown woman. But somehow my body was on fire, my pussy so wet I was shocked into accepting that some part of me craved discipline.
Gasping for air, I did everything I could to break free from his hold. He was too strong, yanking me back onto his lap. I finally gave up, wiggling back and forth instead just to tease him. To create friction.
His groan of frustration was a sweet reward.
Every brutal crack of his hand was followed by a hard clench of my pussy. I was wound up, my thong completely soaked from the intensity of my longing. The scent of my desire mixed with the incredible fragrances surrounding us and it was crazy, but I felt intoxicated.
“You will learn,” he muttered.
“Never.” Today was especially freeing for me. I’d breathed a sigh of relief after being let go. I’d expected tears, even anger, but I was flying high.
Even if I was receiving a harsh spanking just for being me.
A little bit sassy, a whole lot of naughty, and the girl from Montana who was getting her backbone in order.
Sasha finally took a scattered breath while slipping his hand between my legs. “You’re going to get it for taunting me.”
“Mmm… That doesn’t mean I’ll stop.” When he slipped his fingers past the edge of my thong, I shuddered, my pussy clenching around the delicious invasion.
“God, I hope not. I like you just the way you are.”
CHAPTER 19
Sasha
“You should knowby now you can’t run away from me.” I wrapped my hand around Lainey’s arm, jerking her against me.
“Is that what I’m doing, trying to run away?” She kneaded my chest through my shirt, her lips twisting. Her lip gloss glistened under the full moon and with the light reflected on the water adding a perfect backdrop, a fire was building.
My cock twitched painfully from the way she was looking at me.
As if she saw right through me, the darkness incapable of hiding a single thing about my tarnished soul.
Tonight she was effortlessly beautiful, her long hair flowing in the breeze and the thin summer dress accentuating every curve so that all afternoon all I’d thought about was ripping it from her body, exposing the prize underneath.
I’d been in agony all day with her, hungering from the second she’d stepped onto the plane all throughout dinner and spending time with Nina before she’d passed out on the couch from allthe excitement. I was glad to have reinforcements, the two men taking turns keeping watch.
That allowed me to play.
Which was exactly what I had planned. And I always played dirty.
She’d brought her acoustic guitar with her. Listening and watching her as she worked the strings, her eyes closed while she was lost in the moment had kept me in awe. She’d given her talent freely to the world and had constantly been taken advantage of.
That added to my intense desire to protect her against all evils in the world.
