making it impossible to move.
His warm hand moved down rubbing deliciously over each ass cheek. I moaned loudly into the room, disrupting the sound of Talon’s heavy breathing. The moan changed to a squeal the moment his palm struck my ass.
I tried twisting and bucking my body but he held tight. “What the fuck are you doing?”
“Fixing.” Strike. “The problem.” Strike. “With your filthy mouth.” Strike.
My hands flew to cover my behind but he caught them in one of his, securing them at the small of my back. I continued to wiggle and squirm, added cussing, and kicking, but he kept a constant pace, the blows getting harder with each strike. When he finally stopped, I tried catching my breath, though when his fingers entered my pussy, breathing was the last thing on my mind. My ass burned but so did the quivering nerves of my cunt.
His voice sounded like liquid silk. “The only thing I don’t find incredibly attractive about you is your language.”
“Please.” I would beg; not for the spanking to end but for him to take me over that incredible edge he held me at.
“Please, what?”
“Please, fuck me. I mean oh shit, um, screw me?”
And just like that, my ass took another beating. I should have been humiliated but I was too turned on. I wanted him to finger fuck me while I was in this position.
“Hmm…” His fingers traveled through my wet pussy and I groaned again.
“Do you want to ask me something?”
“Make love to me.”
He stood me on my weak legs but he didn’t rise from the chair. I helped him pull his jeans off before straddling his lap. He thrust into me in one powerful upward push. He tipped my head down slamming his mouth to mine—nipping, sucking, doing all those delicious things that had me thirsting for more. But after all the buildup, he moved slowly in and out while touching me everywhere. When his lips moved from mine, he scraped his teeth over my neck, driving me wild.
“Please.”
“Please what, little warrior.”
“Use your teeth.”
“Ahh, you like that.”
“I fucking love it.”
His fingers tightened on my arms.
“I’m sorry, please, please, don’t stop. Please.” My inner muscles tightened around his cock. He could spank me later but, He. Could. Not. Stop.
The slow steady rhythm continued. He squeezed my ass cheeks, making the burn of the spanking feel more intense, more sting-y. My orgasm built and right before I went off, I looked at him.
He watched me. His eyes held his soul and I knew, irrevocably, at that moment that we were connected forever.
Chapter 11
He told me to order more food. A short time later, Talon opened the door when a knock sounded. Vic stood holding my bag with a cart of food beside him.
“I need to speak with her, I won’t make you leave.”
“You can’t make me leave but it’s up to her.”
Talon looked at me and I nodded. He opened the door wider and Vic walked in.
“I’ve brought your bag and added a few items of clothing I hope are comfortable. I need to know that you’re all right, Kelly.”
I watched him wearily. So much had changed in such a short time. I was confused. I knew it but I also knew I loved Talon.
“I’m good, Vic. We need a little more time but then we’ll talk to you.”
“I’m sorry, Kells, I can’t give you that time.”
Vic pulled a Taser secured under the top of the cart. He fired it at Talon who looked like he was waiting for just that. He slowly pulled the prongs from his chest. Vic reached inside his jacket where I knew he kept a gun. I moved so fast I surprised myself and pushed the cart into him.
Talon grabbed his arms, twisting him around and keeping them behind his back like Vic was nothing more than a ragdoll. “Take the gun, Kelly.” His eyes were black again.
I moved forward.
“What the fuck are you doing, Captain Myers?” Vic was incredulous but his eyes shot daggers at me.
“I’m sorry, Vic, but there’s a lot you don’t understand and we need more