I ignored the heat in her gorgeous eyes as her gaze raked over my body.
“That’s it.” I could tell by the triumphant look that flashed over her face that she thought she’d gotten to me. She better think again. I whirled and snatched her cuffed hands as I went. I sat down on the old couch that matched the one in the office and tugged hard until she tumbled face down, ass in the air, over my lap.
I yanked on the sweatpants until I saw the scrap of red bathing suit.
I held back a groan when I saw just how much of her hot little ass the thin fabric left bare. Anger rolled through me as I realized when I tossed her over my shoulder she’d been flashing that gorgeous ass to everyone at the hotel. A feeling of possession fisted my insides.
She squirmed on my lap, her barely-covered little pussy rubbing over the massive bulge in my pants as her feet scrambled to plant themselves on the wooden floor. Her long hair flew wildly around us.
“Let me up.” Gone was the flirtatious little sexy kitten in Uggs and cuffs. In her place, a demanding young woman who lived a life of privilege and was used to getting her way.
I placed one large hand on the ass cheek farthest from my body and pressed down. “Oh, no. Your daddy might let you get away with your crap, but I’m going to teach you what happens to bratty little girls who play with fire.”
I didn’t wait for her response. I lifted my hand and brought it down in a delicious whack on her ass.
“Oh, Gabriel,” she panted as she bucked on my lap. “Did you just spank me? Let me go.”
I held back the grin that wanted to escape me at the sight of the pink handprint I’d left on her ass cheek. “We’re not done yet, Ice Princess. You need to remember who’s in charge until I return you to your father.”
Another whack.
Not hard enough to hurt, but enough to give her a deep burn.
She angled her head around, her eyes wide and her mouth dropped open in a sexy little “O” that had my dick tenting my dress pants.
I massaged the taut flesh and grinned again when I heard the deep moan leave her lips.
Another whack and this time I pressed back against my hand. I gathered the edges of her bikini bottom and slip them between the crack of her ass, exposing all that tender, beautiful fuckable flesh. “And while we’re here you should know today was the last time you showed off this hot little ass to anyone but me. I’m the only one who gets to see you this way.”
I didn’t know where the words came from, but as I spoke them, I knew they were true. Her father might have sent me to retrieve her, but I’d be damned if I was going to return her. Fuck that. She was mine.
As I thought each word, I brought my hand down on her bottom again, massaging it, working the heat into the flesh.
She lurched against me and her breath started coming in ragged pants. “Please. Don’t. Stop. Please...”
“You’re wet for more?”
Her voice grew rough. She swayed her ass back and forth and let her legs drop down a bit more so now she was rubbing herself against my cock. I could feel the heat of her through the layers of fabric and I was sure when I stood up, I’d have a wet spot on my pants, the combined juices of her soaking cunt and the precum leaking from my hard dick. I wanted nothing more than to flip her on her back on the couch and sink myself into her tight little body.
But she deserved better than a quick claiming on an old couch.
I slid my hand soothingly over her ass, rubbing the sting of the spanking away. Her skin felt smooth as satin under my touch. “I’ll let you up, Ice Princess, but you have to promise you’re going to stop being such a bratty little cock tease.”
I bit the inside of my cheek, trying to keep my voice and expression stern as I gave her orders. Once I’d had my fill of her, exactly how and when I wanted her, I’d be happy for the return of the flirtatious tease. My flirtatious tease.
“I’m not…I’m not that thing you said.” She blurted her face as pink as her ass.
Something about her innocent words caused an ache in my heart, pleasure flooding me as I realized those dirty words didn’t slide off her tongue like she spoke them to every guy she met.
But the way she acted made that thought impossible. I stared down at her luscious ass and moved my gaze possessively over every lush curve laid out before me. She may have had other boys and even other men, but I would be the one to change all that.
At her age, she was rarely out of the sight of her father or the people he hired to protect her. Only when she decided she wanted a little freedom and ran away. And those adventures didn’t usually last too long before a gopher, as she liked to call them, caught up with her and returned her to her father.
Her running days were over because she was mine.
“Gabriel?” Her voice trembled with nerves as she spoke this time and I relished the way my name sounded on her tongue. “Are you going to let me up or take me to bed?”
“Both, baby. As soon as you say it—I promise I’ll stop being such a bratty little cock tease.”