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“Fly
Fly
When he brushed his thumb along the rosebud of her anus, Izzy squeezed her eyes shut. Was there any boundary he wouldn’t push? She prayed not.
“I would never use sex to change the subject,” Fly
He spanked her again. Thrashing her head back, Izzy hissed, digging her pubis into his lap. “That’s for leaving the bed.” He brushed his palm along the sensitive flesh. He dipped a second finger into her burning pussy.
“Ahhh,” she exhaled. That felt so good. Using her wetness as lubricant, he rubbed his thumb along her anus again.
Another slap. “That’s for driving me crazy.” His palm soothed the sting. She got wetter.
He spanked her other cheek. “That’s because each time I spank you, you cream.”
Izzy bit her bottom lip to keep from sobbing. What he did to her was brazen, audacious and utterly shameless, and she loved every part of it.
When he slid his hand beneath her waist and hiked her bottom up, he spread her thighs. “Your pussy is soaking wet, Isa,” he said roughly. “So pink and tight.” He withdrew his fingers and then slowly spread her nether lips. “I want to taste you.”
A squeak slipped out of her mouth. When his lips caught her there and the bottom part of her clit and slowly sucked her into his mouth like a raw oyster, the tension she’d managed to hold in up to that point released in a long throaty moan.
Everywhere he touched her had the same effect. The obsessive need for more overtook her. He gave her more. Holding her up with one arm, his free hand teased her clit as his tongue tu
Despite the odd angle of her body across his, the angle of his mouth was perfect and dear God, she bit her bottom lip as an orgasm flashed, then ripped through her. Just as she was coming down from it, he spanked her hard. Another orgasm tore out of her along with a scream.
A wet writhing mass of flesh, she shook in his arms, the orgasm continuing into another one. Fly
“Oh, God, Fly
“Don’t move,” he rasped against her ear. The swell of him pulsing inside her sensitive flesh went beyond sublime.
Breathing so heavily, she couldn’t help her body’s inherent movement, Fly
He was so close. On the edge. She felt it in his heartbeat, in his hot breath against her neck and in the rigid throb of him inside her. Instinctually, her body clamped and unclamped around him, milking him with a will of its own. “Ah, damn,” he cursed. Grasping her hips, he held her still as he thrust up into her, his orgasm like lightning striking them both.
Izzy’s body jerked and shuddered as it was racked with one intense surge after another. Her nails dug into Fly
Had he not held her so tightly against his chest, she would have launched herself right off him. He bit the tender flesh of her neck, his hips grinding madly into her from beneath. His one arm was banded so tightly beneath her breasts, Izzy could scarce breathe, the other low on her belly, his fingers pressed firmly against her arousal.
Held a virtual prisoner to his thrust, Izzy cried out, unable to control the wild wanton shock waves crashing through her body.
It was too much and God help her, her ravaged body wanted more even before it had calmed from the lightning strikes still pulsing through her.
Hanging like a rag doll in his lap, Izzy was sweaty, sticky, breathless, and hyperaware of every inch of Fly
“I think,” she said breathlessly, “that I like make-up sex.”
Nuzzling his nose against her neck where he had bitten her, Fly
“Mmm, no.”
“You sure?”
“Yes.”
“I told you at the beach that I wanted to push the envelope with you.”
“I never knew a spanking could be so sexy.”
“If I push too far, Isa, you have to tell me.”
“I will.”
“With you, things have gone to a whole different level.”
“You’ve never spanked a woman before?”
“None have pushed my buttons like you have.”
She was insanely happy to be that woman in Fly
“No, punishment hurts. I think it was a control thing, and maybe I wanted to see if you got off on it.” His hand slid down her belly to her slickness. “You really did.”
“I know. I—” She hesitated, feeling a little embarrassed by the truth. Was what they just did normal?
“You what?”
“It was sexy, bad, and you did it just right. I liked it a lot, does that make me a sex freak?”
He hugged her slick body to him and said, “As long as it feels good and we’re both good with it, it makes you hotter than hell in my book.”
Izzy smiled. “Good, because you are the devil.”
“You’ve worn me out, baby. The sun’s up and I haven’t slept more than a few hours in the last forty-eight. Let’s take a shower and get some sleep. I have a feeling you’re going to earn a few more spankings before the end of the day.” He kissed her neck. “I need to be prepared.”
Izzy giggled, but then was suddenly sober. “I need to go back to the club tonight, Fly
“And have the giant take another shot at you? I don’t think so.”
“Andre won’t touch me once he knows I have the drive.”
Fly
“It’s a lock, Fly
“Do you think after last night, the giant is going to trust her?” Fly
“He will if I tell him we got into a huge fight because of what you did and that I kicked you to the curb,” Pink said, coming into the kitchen where Fly
Her hair was mussed, her hooded eyes still sleepy and—his gaze raked her from head to toe—she looked like a sexy little kitten looking for some loving. Sheepishly she smiled, ru
“Hi,” Maddox said, his lips quirking.
“How are you, Miss Fuentes?” Justin asked.
“Hungry, anxious, wishing this was all behind me.”
“It will be soon. I promise,” Justin assured her.
“And then will you tell me where my sister is?”
Justin looked down at his shoes, then back to Pink. “I don’t know where she is.”
“But she’s alive?”
“Presumably.”