Page 166 of Exes and Oh Hell No

Her lips part, her pupils blown wide.

I press my thumb against her bottom lip.

"You wanted to see if I’d snap," I continue, my voice dark, gravelly.

I’m in pure fucking control.

I lean in, brushing my lips against hers.

"But most of all…" I press my body fully against hers, letting her feel exactly how hard she’s made me.

"You wanted to know how I’dpunishyou."

She whimpers.

And I fucking love it.

I pull back just enough to drink her in.

Flushed cheeks.

Heavy breaths.

The way her fingers dig into my shirt she’s wearing, like she’s holding herself back from begging me.

"Tell me, baby." My voice drops. "Do you regret it?"

She swallows.

Slowly, she shakes her head.

I smirk. "Good."

I grab her wrists, pinning them above her head in one swift movement.

She gasps, her breath stuttering, her body arching into me.

"Because now, I'm going to show you exactly what happens when you act like a fucking brat."

She’s on all fours,naked, her back arched just the way I like it.

I grin, pouring a drop of lube on her ass, watching as it glides to her asshole.

She shivers, a whimper coming out of her.

Two of my fingers move in and out of her soaked pussy.

I toss the tube on the bed, my finger spreading it over her hole.

“Ford,” she whimpers, fear in her breathless voice.

“Shhh. Just trust me.”

I push the tip of my finger inside her tight hole, and she gasps.

My evil laugh fills the room, echoing from the walls. “You can take it, hummingbird. Just relax for me.”

I curl my fingers inside her pussy in a come here motion, and her muscles loosen.

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