Page 217 of Hateful Games

“No,” I gasp. He’s never gentle with his spanks.

“Thirty?”

“Stop tormenting me!”

He bites down on my right ass cheek, making me cry out in pleasurable pain. “Or until you’re begging me to stop?” Caressing the spot he bit, he hums, “I love the idea of you begging like a good girl should.”

Satisfied, he gives no warning and I hear the crack against my ass as he slaps hard. The burning pain registering a second later.

“Hold still,” he roughly says.

I clutch my ankles as he rains down spank after spank on both cheeks. The speed and intensity of his rough palm is merciless. Eliciting moans and whimpers from my lips. Tears making a mess of my face as I take it all. Over the pounding in my ears, I hear him rasp proudly, “Such a good girl.”

“Nova! Fuck,” I shout when he thrusts two fingers in my pussy to the hilt. He alternates between spanking my sore skin and fucking my cunt.

“Do you feel it, Rose?” His tone is wicked. “Your tight pussy clenching around my fingers, sucking me deep while I punish your ass. While you cry for mercy.”

He rotates his wrist so his fingers are hitting against the spot that makes me see stars and drip down his hand. My stolen orgasm comes roaring back.

“My pretty slut is about to come, isn’t she?”

“More,” I beg. “Harder.”

He gives me what I ask for and then some. I buck, trying not to fall when he pushes his wet thumb from my juices against my puckered skin. I tense despite the ecstasy coursing in my veins.

“Relax, Rose. Take my thumb in your tight little asshole,” he softly commands. “My cock will claim your every hole. Be my good girl and let me in. I’ll make you come so hard, sweetheart.”

His words wrap around me and I relax my muscles.

“Fuck. So pretty. Such a beautiful sight.”

As soon as he’s in to the knuckle, he pounds both my holes. His finger reaching to my clit and rubbing furiously. I can’t hold back any longer.

“Can I please come?”

“You may.” Another thrust. “I want to hear you scream my name.”

Spank.

Spank.

On the last spank, I shatter into a million pieces. He catches me before I can fall while fucking me through my climax. I come hard. “Nova!”

My sensitive walls clench around him as spasms rock my body. Aftershocks rack my body and I slowly feel myself sitting on Nova’s lap. My back against his solid chest. His cock against my punished ass. I lean my head against his shoulder.

He’s gazing down at me when I open my eyes.

“You’re not done with me, are you?” I whisper, reading his feral gaze.

His arm around my breasts shifts as he plays with my nipples. “I haven’t given you what you asked for, Rose.”

“You gave me a mind-blowing orgasm. What else is there?”

“I owe you a body shot, don’t I?”

I caress his jaw. “You don’t drink, Nova.”

“You noticed?”

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