“Remember what I said about your mouth, sweet girl.”
At this point, she didn’t give a shit whether he soaped her mouth or not. The spanking hurt like a motherfucker. “Okay. Yes. I…”
The hard cracking sound was enough to make her whimper even before the leather hit her bottom. She could feel the heat exploding, the sensations like bottle rockets. She was wet all over, hot as hades and raging with desire.
He slipped his fingers into her pussy, flexing them open as he thrust in rapid motions.
She undulated backward, trying to meet every brutal plunge. “Oh. Oh. Oh.”
The hard tap of his hand against her ass cheek brought her back to full attention. “We’re not finished yet.” His laugh was laced with a savage need, filtering into her ears.
As the spanking continued, she fell into a sublime state, losing track of time. She simply closed her eyes, holding her breath as the next strikes were placed. He knew exactly where to plant the belt, exacting explosive anguish.
“Oh… I…” Then there was suddenly no sound other than her ragged breathing. She wanted nothing more than to find him in the darkness, but she knew he was testing her.
Her ability to submit.
Her ability to trust.
Biting back another whimper, she obeyed, remaining in position as she waited. The rustle of clothing was exactly what she craved the most.
Then the extra weight on the couch.
Then the feel of his heated body merely inches from hers.
Then the single touch of fingers sliding down her spine.
Sophia was lost in the world of ecstasy as he crowded her space, his body brushing against hers. She arched her back, waiting with the kind of anticipation that kept her on edge. When he pressed the tip of his cock against her pussy lips, she bucked, unable to hold back a moan.
Pierre wound his fingers around her hair, tugging as he slid his cockhead up and down the length of her pussy. “When you were all alone at night, did you hunger for my touch?”
“Yes.” There was no reason to deny.
“Did you hope that I would hunt you down, securing the woman I own?”
“Mmm… Yes.”
“Then you deserve everything you’ve yearned for.” He thrust the entire length of his shaft inside, spreading her wide open as he took her savagely.
“Fuck,” she breathed, her heart racing. As he pumped into her in a crazed fashion, she fell into the rhythm, jutting her hips back in an effort to meet every hard thrust. All her senses were alive, ignited from the brutal taking. Her ass was on fire, the spanking awakening every part of her. How could a single man manage to dictate her most secret desires?
And she wanted more.
He growled every time skin slapped against skin, every action as if there would never be another. A bead of sweat trickled against her back, sliding down in a moment of slow motion. This was the definition of raw ecstasy.
Pierre wasn’t satisfied, dragging her off the couch. He tossed her over his shoulder, taking long strides toward the bank of doors.
Sophia’s mind was thrown into a fog as he threw open the doors, the scent of the ocean assaulting her senses. Even the light breeze cascading across her heated skin was enough to accentuate the combination of excessive heat and thegoosebumps that continued to pop, one after the other. All her senses were dancing, so alive and electrified.
She lifted her head, trying to figure out where he was going as he stormed down the set of stairs. A pool. A glorious pool that seemed to sweep straight to the lapping ocean. Lights shimmered from under the water, dazzling in their array of colors.
After moving onto the pool deck, he eased her onto her feet, both hands caressing her bottom. “I have many surprises in store for you.” The kiss was even more passionate, his lips crushing hers as his massive hands kneaded her ass cheeks.
Sinful.
Shameful.
The words continued to play in her mind even as she swept her arms around his neck, arching her back until she was able to feel the hard press of his cock against her stomach. When he simply walked them off the edge, the shock of the cold water became the most scintillating feeling yet.
