“And bad boys need to be punished,” he adds quietly, before licking it clean.
My smile drops and my breath hitches.
What the hell does that mean?
12
Brad
The only person truly being punished in this situation is me.
Because, while that must’ve been the best orgasm I’ve ever had, I’m also faced with the fact that I’ll never be able to freely do this again. After this weekend, I don’t know what’ll happen to all of this. To us.
And that makes me so…damn…angry.
I sit up on my knees and lean back on my heels.
“Come here,” I say, tapping on my lap.
Noah swallows deeply looking down at my hand and then back to my eyes. “Are you going to spank me?”
“You think you deserve it?” I ask.
I watch him bite his lower lip softly as he contemplates making the move over. For a split second, the question crosses my mind of what I’m doing. Why do Ineedhim to crumble to me so damn badly?
I don’t know what’s more dangerous—how easily Noah gets under my skin, or how much I fucking love it. One look at that smug little smile and it’s like something feral cracks open in my chest. I can’t explain it. Why it is or how he does it. Just that he has this power over me, I can’t explain. He doesn’t even know what he’s done to me in such a short amount of time.
All my thoughts quiet down as soon as I see him make his way to me.
“Nope,” I stop him. “Crawl.”
He huffs out a laugh, but the smile doesn’t reach his eyes. He knows the game we’re playing now and it looks like he’s in it to win it. For once in my fucking life, I finally feel understood. Sex has never been so…exciting to me. Until now.
And it’s fucking terrifying and completely thrilling.
My whole body tingles as soon as I see him slowly make his way to me on all fours. Hesitant but sure of himself all at the same time. With eyes locked on mine, he slowly crawls to me. If I could compare him to anything in this darkness, he’s like a panther. With glowing eyes and a sharp mouth.
He rests his stomach over my lap, leaving his dick hanging down between my legs. I take a moment to run my hand down the curve of his back until I fist the cheeks of his ass, one after the other.
Feeling how soft and built he is. It’s firm and tight, andfuck,it’s turning me on all over again.
“You didn’t listen to me when I said not to come,” I squeeze so hard that he hisses and squirms. “You going to listen better next time?”
“Nope,” he shoots back, deliberately popping thep.
A loud crack bounces off the walls of the tent as my hand vibrates off his soft skin. It tingles up my hand all the way to my elbow.
“Ow! Holy shit,” Noah gasps, squirming under me. I use my other hand to hold him steady across his back.
“When you answer me, I want you to answer me with respect.”
“Fuck, okay—”
Another crack sounds as my hand meets his reddening ass.
“Ah, fuck!” He squirms again. “Y–yes, fuck.Sir.Yes, sir,” he pants.
The name caresses my ears and strokes my cock. I bite my lip to stifle the groan that wants to sound from my chest.
