My arm lifted as I watched her eyes widen.
“Var, don’t you dare even?—”
I lowered it swiftly over her right cheek.
A satisfying thwack sound reverberated around the room seconds before she cried out.
My cock lengthened at the sound and the press of her stomach as she wiggled and writhed on my lap.
Before she could adjust to the pain, I spanked her left cheek, pleased to see her plump flesh vibrate and wobble under my hand.
Although both cheeks were a delicate pink, I wasn’t even close to being done.
I spanked each cheek two more times in rapid succession.
Vivian screamed and kicked her legs out. “You bastard! You’ll pay for this!”
I cocked my head to the side. “That doesn’t sound like an ‘I’m sorry’ to me.”
“Fuck you!”
Damn, this woman was fun.
Using my left forearm to keep her anchored on my lap, I continued to spank her bare ass, alternating between her cheeks and her upper thighs. After several more minutes, her creamy skin took on a bright cherry red glow.
I flipped her upright until I was cradling her in my arms. Reaching up, I cupped her jaw and swept at the tears on her cheeks with my thumb.
She sniffed. “I hate your guts.”
I chuckled. “Since that is probably as close to an apology as I’m going to get from you, I’ll take it.”
Her lower lip pushed out in a pout. “It wasn’t an apology. I did nothing wrong.”
“You were told to get on a plane and wait for me in Italy.”
“I was told to get on a plane by some random stranger who then claimed he was going to find me later with a million euros in tow. That’s bonkers.”
It was irrational and borderline psychopathic, but my anger rose at being called a stranger. I gripped her chin. “My cock has been inside of you. We’re not strangers.”
She placed her hands on my naked chest.
My cock lengthened even further at the touch of her cool, soft skin.
Her brow furrowed. “A one-night stand is literally called getting some strange.”
I shook my head. “You couldn’t possibly be this naïve.”
“What?”
“This isn’t a one-and-done thing, beautiful. I haven’t even begun to take what I want from you.”
Before she could object, I lifted her off my lap and onto my desk. She cried out when her sore bottom hit the hard, cold surface. Stretching her legs open, I wrapped my hands around her thighs.
She rose on her elbows and stared down her torso. “Wait! What are you doing?”
“Proving my point.”
My breath teased her sweet pussy.