Page 28 of Battling Aries

Shifting us, my mouth distracting her, I move us until the backs of my knees are at the side of the bed. I loosen the hold I have around her and lower my hand from her hair to the waistband of her jeans.

“What are you doing?” she breaths against my lips.

“I’m about to give you your punishment like I told you I was gonna do,” I tell her, my lips brushing against hers.

Pulling the jeans down past her ass and lowering them down her thighs, I leave the material right at her knees. “Kick your flip-flops off, Scamp.”

A grin pulls at my lips as she does what I tell her. I shove her jeans the rest of the way down. “Now, kick those off.”

“I don’t think we should be doing this.” Though the words leave her mouth, she does as I told her and kicks the jeans from her legs.

“Oh, but we definitely should. Now, let’s get rid of your shirt.” I draw her fully between my thighs and slip my fingers up the hem of her shirt. I find the clasp of her bra at the back and unclip it. “Take the shirt off, Scamp. Nice and slow.”

Rory releases a shaky breath and does what I tell her. The bra and shirt drop to the floor next to us.

“Good girl, baby,” I murmur, stroking the backs of my fingers along her sides, taking in the sweet little pebbles that are her nipples. As much as I want to take one in my mouth, I restrain myself from doing so.

Maneuvering Rory, I draw her over my lap before she can say or think anything. I left her panties in place, and seeing the way they curve her luscious ass causes my cock to jerk. Fuck, if I wasn’t looking forward to being side her again. No woman has ever been able to replace the memory of being inside her.

“Aries,” Rory gasps, trying to push herself up.

“Stay where you are, Scamp,” I tell her, one hand stroking along her spine, flat palmed against her skin. With my otherhand, I tap her rear. “You remember all the times I’d threaten you with spanking your sweet ass?”

I did. She’d do something to piss me off or annoy me, and I’d threaten to take her over my knee. I never did, though. She’d always sweet talk her way out of it.

“Logan,” she calls breathlessly.

I ignore her calling my name and lift my hand back just enough to come back down with a firm smack. Rory lets out a sharp gasp, her body jerking. “I remember you’d always find a way to get out of me giving you this. You won’t be able to this time.”

CHAPTER 17

RORY

The sensations that flow through me with each smack on my rear are unlike anything I’ve felt before. I thought it would hurt. It’s supposed to be painful. Not a mixture of both pleasure and pain.

Between my thighs, I can feel the juices seeping and coating my panties.

“Such a pretty sight,” Aries murmurs. “You’ve soaked right through your panties, Scamp.”

“I don’t understand what you’re making me feel,” I blurt out. My voice breathy even to my own ears.

“It’s called pleasure.” Another slap, and my body jerks. My back bows, and my rear lifts higher. “Feels good, doesn’t it?”His fingers shift under my panties and stroke through my slit. “Fuck, baby.” He groans, touching me in just the right spot.

“Oh God, Aries.”

“Don’t worry, baby, I’ve got you.”

Aries dips a finger inside me, hooks and curls, only to pull back out and slap me right over my entrance. My body jolts, and a cry leaves my lips. “What are you doing to me?”

“I’m giving you your punishment, Rory. I told you that.”

I’d never been punished in such a way. Punishments are supposed to hurt, not be a mixture of something so erotic.

Aries removes his fingers from my panties, only to rip the saturated fabric completely from my body.

“Fuckin’ beautiful, baby,” he murmurs and slaps my rear again. “Seeing your ass get all rosy from the palm of my hand and seeing the sweet juices spill from your pussy has my cock ready to pound nails. Do you realize just how beautiful you look like this? Your pussy glistening so sweetly for me. I can’t wait to have my mouth between your legs tasting that sweet cream.”

Another slap comes down, this one harder but no less thrilling than the others he’s delivered. Slap after slap, never in the same place or right after another. Aries takes his time going back and forth between spanking my bottom and between my thighs. Keeping me on the edge of . . . God, I don’t even know what, but I’m on the edge no less.

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