Page 127 of Left in the Dark

“Okay, minx. That’s the last time that happens. You’re not hitting me again.”

I grin, squaring up with him. He blocks every punch I throw.

Taking a step back, I bounce in place. His eyes move to my breasts right as I grab the edge of my sports bra, flashing him. I strike, kicking him in the kneecap before hurriedly covering myself.

“What the fuck?” Zayne’s fury is on display as he glares at me.

The guys stand around us, their mouths hanging open, before they smirk and laugh, turning away.

I shrug. “Distraction. I took advantage of it.”

He scoops me up, tossing me over his shoulder. “Lesson done for the day.” His hand smacks my ass, and I yelp before groaning. “You’re gonna pay for that, minx,” he growls, carrying me from the gym.

I wave goodbye to the guys standing there with knowing grins on their faces.

“God, I hope so.” A wide smile is on my face as he storms through the house.

His palm lands against my ass. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk for a fucking week.”

I moan. “Yesss.”

He yanks my sneakers off before tossing me onto the bed. Within seconds, he’s naked, standing beside the bed.

With a flirtatious grin, I lift my sports bra again.

“That’s what started this.” He’s on me, pulling it over my head. Then he yanks my pants and thong down, tossing them aside like they’ve personally offended him. “I’m gonna devour this pussy and show you who the fuck you belong to.” He spreads me wide and dives between my legs.

I gasp, arching my back from the bed.Christ, this man’s tongue.

He lifts my legs in the air, exposing my ass. He smacks me as he sucks hard on my clit, causing white-hot pleasure to shoot through me.

“You belong to me.” His tongue slides to my entrance, lapping at my juices.

Smack. “Don’t ever show your tits to anyonebutme.”

I groan, the pleasure shooting through every nerve in my body. “You wanted me to kick you.”

Smack.“Don’t give me attitude, minx.”

His tongue circles my clit, driving me insane. His dark eyes bore into mine; his irises nearly pitch black from anger and passion.

He grabs a pillow, setting it under my ass. “Now you’re gonna pay.”

“Oh, yeah?” My fingers curl, gripping the comforter. “Doesn’t seem like?—”

I groan as he pinches my nipple. “You wanted me to kick you,” he mimics in a high falsetto, my juices running down his chin. “I never said to flash your tits.”

He growls before his tongue teases my clit. He thrusts three fingers inside me, and I lose my mind from the pleasure coursing through me.

“Jesus,” I pant. “So fucking good.” I roll my hips against his face, desperate for more.

He moans against me, and my hand moves to his hair, pulling him against me.Goddamn, I’m close.

Suddenly, his fingers and tongue vanish.

He grabs me, flipping me over, dragging me on all fours. His hand smacks my ass again, and I groan, my face pressing against the mattress. “You wanna show my friends your tits again.” Sarcasm drips from his voice as he shoves his cock inside me, stretching me wide.

I moan, loving the fullness of him inside me. “Fuck, Zayne.”