Riding Bitch by Melinda Barron Read Free Book Online Page B

right time , a voice inside his head said. But now it is.
    He hoped that voice was right.
    “I’m not worried about disease, Ash.” She was staring at him as if she were trying to penetrate his thoughts. “If that’s what you’re worried about. I haven’t had a boyfriend in quite some time now.”
    “Let’s make a pact not to discuss past lovers,” he said. “I don’t care about them. All I care about is you.”
    “Deal.”
    He took a step toward her. “But before we go in the no-condom direction, we need to make sure we’re using another form of birth control.”
    “Agreed.”
    His cock still wanted attention, but there was something else he wanted too. He’d wanted to spank her, to see how she’d react to it. Tonight would be the perfect opportunity to do what she’d thwarted the night before.
    “Get on all fours,” he said. Her face lit up before she turned and did as he asked, her knees on the bed, her ass high in the air.
    He imagined her squeal of surprise when he slapped her butt, pictured her sweet orbs nice and red after a good spanking, one that made her beg to be fucked.
    Ash stepped behind her. He put his hand on her ass cheek, massaged it gently. She moaned her approval, even wiggled for him a little.
    It was all the invitation he needed. He raised his hand and let it fly, giving her a good, hard swat.
     
    “YIKES!” FELICIA TRIED to lie down, but it was as if Ash knew what she was thinking. He put his arm under her and lifted her back end up. He smacked her ass again, this one harder than the last.
    “Ouch! Stop that!” Despite the objection coming out of her mouth, Felicia laughed.
    “That’s for the smart comments you made at the reception.” He slapped her bottom. “And so is this.”
    One more smack. “And this.”
    Felicia tried as hard as she could to wiggle out of his hold, but he’d definitely gained upper body strength in their time apart. His grip was like being in an iron cage. He slapped her ass a few more times, and instead of being outraged, she still laughed.
    “I think you’re enjoying this a bit too much.” He swatted her ass again, and Felicia moaned. He was right. She liked the sharp feel of his hand on her skin.
    “Isn’t it supposed to be fun?” She tried once again to get away from him. This time she managed to break free and roll to the side. She took him with her, and they tumbled, their arms and legs intertwining. They broke into laughter, and seconds later he was kissing her, his tongue invading her mouth as if he wanted to take over.
    The sheer masculine taste of him, the feel of his hands on her body, caused her to tremble. When he broke away to put on the condom, she cried out in frustration.
    “You always were impatient,” he said when he was once again settled over her. “We’re going to have to work on that, starting right now. It’s time to teach you some discipline. Spread your legs wider.”
    She did, lifting them so that they were bent at the knee.
    “Now, don’t move. Understand me?”
    Ash knelt between her legs. She waited for him to fill her, to give her what she’d just had and wanted again. When he didn’t, she bucked her hips.
    “What did I say?”
    Was he kidding? The stern look on his face said he wasn’t. “You said to hold still but…I need your dick.”
    “When I say something, I mean it.”
    The timbre of his voice let her know he was in charge, and she loved it. It was so hard to do as he asked, but she lay there, looking up at the man she’d dreamed about for so long.
    What would she do when this was over, when she no longer woke up to see his broad back? When she could no longer wrap her fingers around his long, thick braid? Or wrap her hand around some other part of his body that was long and thick?
    Her hand seemed to move of its own accord, snaking out to touch his cock.
    “Felicia.” He didn’t raise his voice, but she drew her hand back just the same. “What did I say, young lady?”
    “Young