The Scotch Series: The Complete Series (Scotch #1-3) - Penelope Sky Page 0,337

me to move.

He crawled on top of me and swept the hair off the back of my neck. He kissed the nape gently, following my spine all the way down to my ass. His lips found my entrance and he kissed it softly, making my spine curl in pleasure.

I forgot that I was tied up like a hog, and I just enjoyed it. He was a god with his mouth, and he knew how to bring me to life. He slipped his tongue into my slit then rubbed my clit vigorously.

My hatred for him ebbed away, replaced with the fire of longing in my belly. In the throes of passion, there was nothing but the two of us. There was no hesitance or second-guessing. We were together, and in that moment, we would always be together.

He crawled up my back, his chest pressed against me. He kissed each shoulder before he turned my face toward his and kissed me on the mouth. I could taste myself, but that drove my arousal higher.

He kept his mouth to mine but stopped kissing me. “Safe word is lace.”

The safe word scared me because this time it was necessary. But it also made me burn hotter that I had the option. All I had to do was say that word, and he would stop at once. It gave me power, the kind I never had with Bones.

“Say it.”

“Lace.”

He moved to his feet and grabbed the black belt from the table. He stood in his black boxers, his muscled thighs thick and strong. His stomach was chiseled and hard, his eight-pack defined, even in the darkness. His chest expanded with every excited breath. The darkness had descended in his eyes. “You tried to kill me in my own bed.” He raised the belt.

I closed my eyes and prepared for the slap. I’d been hit with a belt before, and while it wasn’t agonizing, it did hurt. But the anticipation of the pain was worse than the pain itself.

He slammed the belt on my left cheek, immediately slapping once it hit my skin.

I released an involuntary cry.

He took a deep breath like my reaction pleased him. “You deserve to be punished for what you did.” He slammed the belt down again, hitting my right cheek.

I clenched my jaw and tried not to make a peep. I’d already let out one yell, and I was embarrassed.

He slapped the belt again.

My body clenched at the impact. My skin was on fire, and I felt the redness form. Instead of drying up, my pussy grew wetter. To my horror, I actually enjoyed it. I actually liked the bite of the leather against my skin. It hurt, but it felt good at the same time.

He slapped me again. “Try to kill me again and see what happens.” He struck me three times in a row, hitting the exact same place with ferocity.

Tears burned in my eyes, but I didn’t let them fall. But I couldn’t stop the yells from escaping my lips. “Stop. Please, stop.” My entire ass hurt, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to sit on it for weeks.

“You want me to stop?” He slapped my ass again. “I will when you learn your lesson.”

Tears flooded my eyes until they breached the surface. They streamed down my face, my sinuses flooded with mucus. My body reacted in pain, but my pussy clenched tighter with longing. The pain just made it more pleasurable.

I was sick.

He threw the belt on the floor then ripped the lace from my ankles with one swipe. He turned me over onto my back, my hands resting underneath me. The fire in his eyes had turned into a raging inferno. It burned everything in his path. He wanted me. He separated my legs and leaned over me, shoving his rock-hard dick inside me. He stared at the tears as they streamed down my face, his cock thicker and harder than it’d ever been. The sight of my tears turned him on even more. My pain was his fantasy.

He shoved himself inside without preamble, and he slid through the slickness between my legs. He groaned as he fucked me, his balls slapping against my ass as he rocked into me fiercely.

I tasted the salt on my lips, and the tears stopped falling. I stared at his powerful chest as he bucked inside me. It glistened with sweat and strength. I wanted to reach out and touch him, but my hands were restrained.

He grabbed my legs