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‘You can tell me,’ I urge her. ‘I mean, you’re making it very fucking hard for me to behave here, but if you’re shamelessly exploiting me in your fantasies, I deserve to know about it, right?’

She runs a hand up my bicep. ‘You definitely weren’t the one being shamelessly exploited. So you got me in this room, and you told me I’d been a bad, bad girl, and then you put me over your knee and pushed up my dress, and you spanked me over my panties.’

Fuuuuuuuuck. ‘Were they white?’ I breathe.

‘Absolutely. White cotton. And then you slid them down, very slowly, and you started fingering me as you kept on spanking me. I came so hard.’

I stare at her. As far as spanking fantasies go, it should be pretty basic stuff.

But it’s not.

Because it’sNat’slittle white panties andNat’spretty little bottom I’m spanking andNat’spussy coming all over my fingers, and she’s right, she’s so fucking right. We shouldn’t do anything else but that.

I move against her, my cock seeking her core, and she opens wider for me.

‘Sweetheart,’ I groan against her pink mouth, ‘we’ve talked about this.’

‘No we haven’t,’ she insists. ‘Not enough. You always tellme you don’t want to do it because you don’t trust yourself. Well, guess what? I trust you enough for both of us. I know you’re not a violent thug. Your secret’s out. You’re a really, really good guy. And if we both want this, then why the hell shouldn’t we try it?’

‘You don’t know if you’ll like it,’ I argue. Christ, I need to bury myself so deep inside her that she’ll never be the same again.

‘No, but I know that if I really hate it, then you’ll stop. Right?’

‘Of course.’ I stroke her hair.

‘So give me one little spank. Pretty please?’

I reach down and press my palm to her bottom so I can squeeze. ‘First you’re begging me for an orgasm, now you’re moving the goalposts. You’re not playing fair.’

‘Funny. I thought you’d love it when women beg.’

‘I love it whenyoubeg,’ I say through gritted teeth. I release her arse and wrap my arm around her so I can flip us over. She lands on top of me, gazing down at me, her face already flushed, and God knows I will give this woman every last thing she desires, in bed and out of it.

‘Ride my cock,’ I tell her, and I draw my hand back so I can administer a stinging slap to her arse. Her look of shock and her surprised yelp are fucking wonderful. Her jaw drops.

‘Did you like that?’

‘It stung, but God, yeah.’ She pushes herself upright, planting her palms on my pecs.

‘Good. That’s all you’re getting for now. If you want me to spank you properly, then I will, but let’s do it at the club. I’d rather take it out of the bedroom in case you don’t enjoy it.’

Her brown eyes dance with delight. ‘Seriously?’

I laugh at her reaction. ‘Yes, my beautiful, dirty little minx. Now open the drawer.’

She beams at me and reaches over to open the drawer of my bedside table, frowning when she finds that it’s empty of condoms. I removed them earlier when I replaced them with the printout from my latest sexual health checkup. They’re in the bottom drawer now.

‘Where are they?’ she asks. ‘We didn’t use them all up, did we?’

I laugh. ‘Not quite. But take a look at the paper. I’m clean. I’m not planning on going anywhere near another woman, sweetheart.’ I pause, stroking my hands up the slim thighs straddling me. ‘I don’t know if you’re on the pill or not. I’d never want to make any assumptions. But if you want to go bare, I’m game. If not, no worries. The condoms are in the bottom drawer.’

There’s a beautiful smile spreading over her face. ‘I have a coil in, and I hadn’t slept with anyone for over a year when I met you. I had a test when we broke up, so I should be good to go.’

Taking a woman’s word for it when she says she’s on contraception is the ultimate rookie error when you have my financial status. That’s the theory, anyway. But this is Nat, and in our dynamic, all the trust runs one way. She’s taken an enormous leap of faith to trust me after everything I’ve put her family through, and there isn’t an atom in my body that doesn’t have the utmost faith in her.

‘I haven’t been bare with a woman for years and years,’ I tell her now, my cock twitching at the way she licks her lips.

‘Good,’ she says as she rears up, wrapping her slim fingers around my erection, which is so desperate for release that I could erupt right this second.