Page 48 of Hit it and Quit it


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"Any of it. The choking?" I gulped. "The spanking?"

She buried her face in the pillow next to her. "No."

"What's that?"

I wrestled the pillow away, pinning her hands together in one of mine above her head. It was playful, not forceful. Loose enough for her to break free if she wanted to. She knew that, too.

"I said no." She giggled nervously. "I liked that."

"Which part?" I asked, parroting back her question.

"All of it."

I used my free hand to trace her eyebrow, down the curve of her freckled cheeks, over the bow of her reddened lips—this time because of my lips and teeth, not that lipstick I loved.

"What am I going to do with you, blondie?"

"I've got a few ideas." She kissed my finger then licked it. It looked like somebody was ready for round three. "In fact, I wrote them down."

"About that."

"Oh." And just like that, the saucy minx had left the building. Clarke bit her lip. "Did you— Did you change your mind?

"Not at all," I told her, hoping to assuage those lingering doubts. "I just want to make sure we're both clear on the . . . terms of our arrangement."

She quirked a brow. "Should I have papers drawn up? Something for you to sign or take to a notary—"

"Okay, that's enough of that."

She yelped when I folded her legs back until they rested on either side of my head.

"Great, now that you're done talking, I want to be clear thatthis," I said, rocking forward until I nudged her opening with my tip. "Thisis only until the season starts, okay?"

"Okay."

"I'm serious. We'll check off as many filthy, fucked-up fantasies you've got, but once the season starts, it's back to business."

"I said okay."

I could feel her trying to adjust her hips to notch me inside her. There was no use, not at this angle. An adorable crease formed between her eyes when she realized she was stuck, held at my mercy.

"Agreed?"

"What?" she cried desperately.

"Are we agreed?" This time, I punctuated the question with a thrust of my hips.

"God, yes. Yes." She tugged my head down to hers. "Now, please shut up already and make me come again."

"If you insist."

Clarke

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