Page 74 of Smolder

“I’ve never done that before,” I admitted.

“Hmm. Seems you’ve got a kink. You loved getting your ass spanked, so much so that you squirted like a water hose. I’ll have to remember to put you over my knee often.”

I’d done it twice though. Not just when he’d spanked me.

I drew a pattern on his chest as I thought about it. “I think I liked you … I don’t know … taking me like that. You were hard and demanding. And it was deep.”

“Keep talking like that, and I’ll have your ass in the air again,” he said in a warning tone.

Smiling, I lifted myself up, resting on the crook of my arm to look down at him.

“I think I like it rough. Like when you treated me as if you were crazed or out of control. Like you couldn’t get deep enough inside me or fuck me hard enough. That triggers me.”

He lifted his hand to wrap one of my strands of hair around it. “Ace, I’m not kidding. My cock is already getting hard. If you don’t want a round two just yet, stop using that pretty little mouth to talk dirty.”

I licked my lips. “But I think I like dirty. With you.”

Sebastian’s eyes flared as he moved his hand further into my hair and fisted it. “You need to be careful. There’s some dark, possessive shit in me that you bring out, and telling me you want it dirty is gonna have me taking you before you’re ready.”

I’d read many books on Greek mythology, and in this moment, Sebastian reminded me of what Zeus was supposed to look like. Perfectly sculpted, beautiful, with a sharp, masculine jaw, and the brightness in his dark eyes, as if they might burst into flames at any moment.

I lifted myself up and straddled him as he lay on his back, his eyes following my every move. Wrapping my hands around his hard length, it gave me a powerful thrill seeing the way my touch affected him.

Moving up, I lined his swollen head with my entrance and ran it back and forth, teasing myself with what I wanted.

“Fuck,” he whispered.

I looked up at him to see he was watching me rub myself with his cock.

Tilting my hips, I sank down on it and placed both palms flat on his sculpted abs.

“YES!” I cried at the same time he let out a low, deep groan of pleasure.

I began to move up and down slowly.

“You want to ride it?” he said to me, squeezing my left breast. “Then, fucking ride it. I’m a thoroughbred, Ace. Not a pony.”

I bit my bottom lip as I grinned and picked up my pace, having to lean forward more to do so.

As my breasts swung back and forth close to his face, Sebastian lifted his head to lick and suck on one of my nipples.

When his palm slapped my butt, I hadn’t expected it, but like before, it excited me.

“More,” I begged.

He did as I’d asked in a slow speed at first, but as I began to moan louder, his slaps became faster.

“Damn, my girl likes being spanked.” The excitement in his voice as he ran his face over one of my boobs made my inner walls clench. That had happened before.

“It stings. I like it,” I panted. “I tried to leave,” I reminded him as his eyes locked with mine. “I deserve to be punished.”

The next hit was much harder, and I pulled up just as I felt the jolt shoot through me and the release gush from my body.

“Jesus, fuck, that’s it. Fuuuck, that’s hot.” Sebastian’s words felt far away.

I was thrown on my back, and my eyes flew open to see Sebastian grabbing my legs and bending them back, exposing me completely before sinking into me.

“That’s it. Such a good pussy. Take that dick.” His voice was raspy as he got more and more frantic.

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