runs her hands along my abs as I yank her pajama shirt open. Buttons fly, and she gasps as I kneel and suck one nipple, then the other. I hook her pants and panties with my fingers and pull them down. When she’s completely exposed, I push her down on the bed and stand to view my prize. Her hard nipples jut to the ceiling, her pussy glistens only for me, and her creamy thighs are begging for my teeth.
“Spread,” I grit out as I unbuckle my belt and push my pants and boxer briefs to the floor.
Her eyes travel to my cock, and one of her hands drifts to her pussy.
“No.” I grip her hips and flip her over, then yank her up so she’s on all fours. “You don’t get off until I get you off, sunshine. Not until you’ve been punished. Not until I’ve fucked all the naughty out of you.”
She moans and arches her back as I rear back and land a hard slap to her pale skin. She jerks forward, her hands gripping the pink bedspread.
I hit her again and again, my right palm stinging as her pussy grows even wetter. “You are coming to work tomorrow, Ms. Lavine.”
“Sunshine,” she breathes as I rub her red ass to lessen the hurt.
“My sun needs to shine every day, do you understand?” I run a finger between her cheeks and toy with her puckered hole.
Her toes curl. “Yes, Mr. Baxter.”
“I mean it.” I lean down and bite her ass, my teeth sinking in and leaving my mark. “Every fucking day, I need you.”
“Yes,” she squeals.
Standing again, I push my cock against her wet slit, rubbing my head against her clit as her hips rock to my rhythm. “You brought this on yourself.”
“Yes.” She spreads her knees wider, trying to get the friction she needs.
I flip her on to her back and crawl on top, resting on my elbows as I look down at her angelic face. “This is it, Sunshine. This is what you need. Do you want your discipline?”
“Yes,” she hisses. Her bubblegum tongue makes another appearance, and this time I claim it, my mouth taking hers as I line my cock up at her entrance. Her kiss is just as delicious as I’d feared, the velvet feel of her tongue an addictive caress. I kiss her deeper as I slide into her tight cunt.
She tenses for only a moment, then digs her heels into my thighs, urging me on. I push all the way, my body lighting up with need as she moans.
“I’ve taken so many things in my life.” I pull out and slam back home. “But this is by far the sweetest.”
“It’s yours.” She arches for me, her nipples pressing against my chest as I lick and suck her throat.
My hips piston into her, punishing her as I love her, teaching her as she completes me. She grips my hair, her fingers yanking the strands as she writhes beneath me. Gripping her shoulder, I hold her down and fuck her hard, so deep that she won’t be able to move without thinking of me.
“This is mine.” I can barely get the words out.
“Yours.” She bites her lip, but I take that away from her and run my teeth along her plump lip before taking her in another soul-destroying kiss. She lights me up, blowing all my fuses as I give her every bit of me. I’ll never be the same, and I’ll never be complete--not without my sunshine.
14
Georgia
He needs me. Those three words fuel something deep inside me as he thrusts in and out of my body. I feel so connected to him. It’s as though I’m seeing a side to him that no one else gets to see. He’s also getting to see a side of me that I’ve never seen. One that I didn't even know existed until he pulled it to the surface. He’s done some sort of awakening to my body.
He claims my mouth again, nipping at my lip before slipping his tongue inside. I do the same, meeting his kiss with as much need. I’ve wanted this so badly. I tell myself that I’m going to take what I want. The same as the way he’s taking me. I hold nothing back. Not that I ever do, but this is different. This is a place I’ve never gone to with another man. Never mind it’s with a man that my father said is only using me. I can’t