Without warning, Seth’s weight lifted off me, and I heard the unmistakable sound of his zipper opening before I was flipped over and pulled up onto my hands and knees. Flicking my dress up over my arse, Seth’s hand came down on my cheek with a loud slap, leaving my butt stinging.
“Ow,” I began to complain, but my complaints were quickly drowned out by the pleasure that flooded my body. I didn’t know I liked being spanked but hey, apparently, I did.
Not giving me a chance to think at all, Seth tugged down my underwear before sliding into me in one hard, unapologetic thrust.
“Oh, fuck…” I muttered, feeling full.
“Is this what you wanted?” Seth asked as he found his rhythm.
“Harder.”
Another slap landed on my arse and my insides clenched. There was no way I was going to be able to hang on for long. I was already so swollen and sensitive, all it would take was for the thick head of his huge dick to hit me in that magical spot, and I’d be done.
Weaving his hand into my hair, Seth grabbed a handful and tugged sharply, my scalp tingling. “Fuck my balls!”
“I can’t…much longer.”
I wasn’t making sense, but it wasn’t my fault. Seth was fucking me into the middle of next week, and it was exactly what I’d asked for. Begged for. Demanded.
“Claire, I’m gonna…”
“Do it!” I growled, pushing my arse back against him.
I was covered in sweat and the room smelt like sex. I could feel Seth’s laboured breaths on the back of my neck and when he leaned over me and pinched my nipple through my clothes, I was done.
“Oh, fuck…” Two thrusts later and with Seth still inside of me, his cock twitched as he let go.
Rolling us to our side, Seth slipped out of me, and I could feel the sticky mess on my thighs but I couldn’t move. I was completely boneless, sated, and happy. “That was…”
“I’m sorry,” Seth grumbled, pulling me against his side and kissing my forehead.
He’d gone from fiend to sweetheart in the blink of an eye. If I wasn’t the one cocooned in his arms, I don’t think I’d believe it.
“Sorry? What the hell are you sorry for?”
“I was way too rough. You deserve better. I fucked you like an animal on the floor for God’s sake.”
Lifting my very tired head up, I half climbed onto Seth’s chest. I could feel his heart pounding beneath his ribs. “Don’t you dare fucking apologise for what just happened. It was exactly what I wanted and how I wanted. Did you hear me complaining at all?”
Seth shook his head, so I pressed on. After experiencing what he was capable of, the last thing I wanted to do was take it off the table. He was going to need to do that again, and soon.
“Right. That’s because I wasn’t. You gave me what I wanted, what I needed. Now, get some rest. I expect you to do that again before morning.”
