time, she was unnerved. I could only hope that it would keep her from doing anything stupid like this again. If not, I’d be forced to keep her tied up. While the kinky idea wasn’t one without merit, I wasn’t prepared to be her caretaker.
Merely her savior.
A cold chill shifted down my spine as I tugged on the leather, jerking the belt through the loops with force, allowing the end to crack against the floor.
“That’s fine, Doctor, and you have yourself a deal. If we’re lucky enough to get you home alive, we’ll be happy to take whatever punishment our superiors feel necessary to dole out.” I could hear the consternation in Diego’s voice, as if he was determined to get us out of here.
I also heard the uncertainty.
He was well trained. He knew the odds, and could smell a betrayal even better than I could. I hated the thought but keeping it in the back of my mind might help keep us alive.
Lindsey yanked off her boots then gave me a harsh glare. “You will get me back home.” Her hesitation was telling. She was terrified. “Won’t you?”
After taking a deep breath, I nodded only once. There was no sense in sugar coating what else we’d have to go through. There were far too many instances where our attempt at departure could prove deadly.
She gave me a nod in return before reaching for her shirt, slowly pulling it over her head. When her breasts were exposed, she bit her lower lip, likely to keep from making any sounds. The woman wanted to be so damn strong, as if showing her vulnerability should be considered a weakness.
Fuck.
I was so drawn to her rosy nipples, my thoughts about how well her breasts would fit into my hands that my balls became tight as drums. How long had it been since I’d had this kind of reaction to a woman?
Four years and seven months.
The thought pulsed into my mind like a sledgehammer, nearly closing off my throat.
She shifted away from us as she unfastened her shorts, her body shaking as she obeyed the command.
Even Diego was having a difficult time, his chest rising and falling from his heavy breathing. I closed my eyes until I heard the sound of the material hitting the floor. Then I swallowed several times, my eyes drawn from her small waist and rounded hips to her long legs. They were the kind of legs that every man wanted wrapped around their waist as they fucked her like a wild stallion.
The savagery of the images floating in my mind could be considered sick. I was a bad man after all.
Her actions tentative, she crawled onto the bed, positioning her stomach over the pillows. Every move she made was riddled with nervousness, her lithe body quivering. Why the fuck did I feel like some kind of monster for doing this? The woman needed a hard lesson, one she’d have a difficult time forgetting and this was the perfect way.
“Arms over your head and you need to stay in position,” Diego stated, his tone dropping several levels.
“Growl,” she said in a snarky manner, although she obeyed, folding her hands together.
“And you’re going to learn some respect,” I added as I approached, taking a deep whiff. Damn, the woman was as excited as she’d been before, the fragrance of her pussy juice sweeping through the entire length of my body. All I wanted to do was bury my face into her wetness, licking every drop of cream.
She slowly turned her head in my direction, a smirk on her face. “Respect is earned. Neither one of you have gotten to that level yet.”
I could tell Diego had a difficult time biting back a laugh.
I fingered the leather, taking several deep breaths as I inched closer. The moment I rolled my knuckles down her spine, she gave a slight whimper. The electricity between us was off the charts, every cell on fire. I wanted to fuck her more than I had before.
Very quickly I cracked a single strike across her backside, catching her off guard, her eyes opening wide as a moan erupted from her throat.
I moved forward, running my fingers down one leg then up the other before tapping her bottom on both sides. “As I said, you will give us the respect we deserve.” The second I smacked her ass cheeks harshly, she flinched then buried her face into the pillow.
Diego’s breathing remained heavy as he stared at me, finding it