Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 23865 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23865 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 119(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
I do as he orders and hold on tight while he carries me into the bedroom. He drops me onto the mattress and follows me down, holding himself above my body with only an inch between us. This isn’t the position I was expecting, and I ask, “Don’t you want me on your lap so you can spank me properly?” I feel heat infuse my face at the blunt question, but I’m also proud of myself for being so bold.
He lowers his head until his lips barely brush against mine and whispers, “That red ass is going to have to wait for another time. You want it too much for it to be a true punishment. I have the feeling that missing out on it will be more effective.”
He must have a touch of evil genius in him because he’s absolutely right. I squirm a little, wishing he hadn’t figured me out quite so quickly because now I’m going to obsess about feeling him spank me until he finally does it. Maybe I’ll get lucky and the anticipation will make the whole thing even better. But for now, I have something more important to worry about. “What’re you going to do?”
“You wanted to come so much that you couldn’t wait for me to finish my call.” He puts his weight on one elbow and uses his free hand to lift each of my arms and guides me into wrapping my fingers around the spokes of the headboard. “I’m going to give you what you wanted,” he growls. “Over and over again, until I’ve decided you’ve had enough to remember that I’m the only one who gives you pleasure.”
Oh.
My.
God.
I’ve always thought Austin was the hottest man on the planet, but this dominant display only makes him more. “Which is bigger, the universe or the galaxy?” At his look of confusion, I rush to explain, “I’m just trying to figure out if you’re the hottest man in the universe or the galaxy, but I can’t remember which is the biggest.”
He pauses in his descent down my body to absently answer, “The universe is all of the galaxies combined.”
“Got it, thanks.” I smile down at him. “You’re definitely the hottest man in the universe.”
He buries his face in my neck, and I feel his shoulders shake. When he lifts his head, his lips are curved up and I know it’s because he was laughing. “It doesn’t matter how cute you are”—he gives me a wicked grin—“I’m still going to punish you, baby.”
“I’m not trying to get out of it.”
“Good.” He presses a brief but hard kiss against my lips and starts to move down my body, his dark gaze locked on my face. “Prove it to me by spreading those pretty legs of yours for me and keep them open with your hands on the headboard the entire time.”
I have serious doubts about my ability to do as he asks, but I plan on giving it my best. He quickly tests my resolve by circling my clit with deft fingers. I’m already wet and swollen, and my hips lift off the bed at his touch.
“Ah ah ah,” he chides, his breath hot against the sensitive skin of my inner thigh. “You’re not in control of this. I am. Take what I give you or else you’ll only make it worse for yourself.”
My grip on the headboard tightens as I force my body to relax. Once I manage it, I wet my lips and whisper, “Okay.”
“Good girl,” he breathes, his dark gaze moving from my face back to my pussy. His finger glides through my wet slit, making me moan. He strokes up to my clit, circling it several times before moving back down again. Then he sinks it inside me, up to his knuckle, and stars explode behind my eyes. Just that quick, my orgasm crashes over me. Austin doesn’t let me come down from it, though. Instead, he lowers his head and flicks his tongue over my clit. He’s relentless, and my hands curl into fists as he tortures me with his mouth. My next climax builds quickly, and is more powerful than the first. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt before. My cries echo around the room as his hands hold me down, his tongue feasting on me. His fingers keep me parted while he laps at my throbbing center. Austin is in complete control, and I’m at the mercy of the pleasure he gives me over and over again.
He doesn’t stop until I’ve come more times than I can count because I’ve long since lost the ability to think straight. I’m a puddle of goo when he climbs up my body and takes my mouth in a deep kiss. I can taste myself on his lips, and I kind of like it. After he lifts his head, he cuddles me close and whispers, “Now that we’ve got your punishment out of the way, I’m going to pamper the fuck out of you.”