Page 70 of Burning Beauty

Leaning across her back, he said, "You like to tease, mi bella?"

"Si!" She nodded her head and tossed her hair to look back at him, giving him a naughty look.

He straightened and brought his hand down on her ass. Sure enough, he hit hard! Maria yelped and jumped, wiggling a little. He soothed the sting with a nice butt rub, occasionally squeezing her, sending tingles of pleasure racing right through her and soaking her waiting pussy. She opened her mouth to taunt him again, encouraging more of the delicious pain, but he beat her to it. Literally. He spanked her several more times, leaving her breathless and tingling with anticipation.

He reached beneath her, unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans and then jerked them over her ass, along with her panties, leaving them at her thighs and keeping her legs forced closed. She murmured her encouragement as he lightly rubbed the smooth surface of her ass before laying on several more stinging slaps. She yelled her pain and approval.

"That hurts!" she exclaimed laughingly as he rubbed the burn from his handprint.

"You love it, bella."

Before she could answer he spanked her again, harder, his smacks in quick succession. Her ass was starting to get used to the sting and she found the harder hits felt amazing. Her blood was flowing and she was almost high with arousal. She wanted him to fuck her so bad she could taste it.

"Dios mio, is that all you have? My grandmother hit harder than this," she said over her shoulder.

He chuckled and yanked her pants down to her feet. He stepped on the crotch and told her to step out of them, which she did while he held her arm to steady her. Then he bent her back over the bed, putting his hand on her neck to shove her face into the bedding. He held her like that, collared by the neck while he kicked her feet out, spreading her legs wider.

Maria was dizzy with anticipation, wiggling under him as he ran a finger down the crack of her ass, pausing for a second on her tiny back hole, before moving down. She released the breath she had been holding. While she'd enjoyed anal penetration under Nic's gentle guidance, she wasn't ready to try again so soon.

Nic rubbed his fingers through the soaking wet folds of her pussy, brushing the calloused pads back and forth over her clit until she was wagging her ass, silently asking for more.

"You want to come, little tease?"

"Si, si, please!" she answered quickly.

He continued to rub her clit while stroking through the folds of her labia, sending pleasure shooting from her pussy up her torso. After several moments of keeping her hovering on the edge of an orgasm, he took his fingers away. She glanced back in time to watch him lick her juices from his long fingers. The tattoos on his wrist and the back of his hand, the thick masculine ring he always wore, it made her feel so feminine next to him. She loved the barbaric look of possession on his face as he sucked her essence from his skin.

"Now we see if I can hit harder than grandma before you may be allowed to seek your orgasm."

That was all the warning she got before he was spanking her with enough force that her entire body shuddered with the impact. She screamed and lurched forward, but he grabbed her by the waist and dragged her back.

"You can take it, bella, and you will enjoy it," he growled against her ear, before moving back to hit her again.

Those words helped ground her, helped her concentrate on the pain as it radiated through her ass. By telling her he expected her to enjoy the exquisite pain of a spanking, he was assuring her that this was not a punishment, which made it so much easier to bear. She gritted her teeth and accepted the bone jarring hits.

When he finally stopped to run a soothing hand over her heated flesh, the sensations were so intense, they were almost more than she could bear. Her entire body felt over sensitized, like her skin had become its own entity, apart from her. Her head was floating and she felt high from the impact of his hand on her ass.

He squeezed her ass with one hand, squeezing a handful of the flesh so hard she yelped again. At the same time he ran a finger over her clit, polishing it with her own wetness. She went flying over the edge of an orgasm within seconds. She was so stimulated by the spanking that she was ready to crawl all over him and beg him to fuck her. She didn't have to beg though, he either read her mind or was on the same page as her.

He quickly divested himself of his suit, tossing it aside, aiming at a chair and mostly missing. He took her hips between his big hands and pressed himself into her wet waiting body, sinking each inch inside her with breathtaking slowness. When he bottomed out, he immediately pulled back and thrust again, then again and again, picking up speed. Each slap of his hips against her ass sent sparks of pain and pleasure flying through her. Maria cried out as her entire body took each new impact, the blood flowing through her veins at a heightened rate.

She wanted another orgasm more than she wanted to breathe. She tried to reach underneath their bodies, but his movements were shoving her hips down. She couldn't touch her own clit and she couldn't come in that position. He must have read her frantic attempts to give herself pleasure, because he pulled out, flipped her around, pushed her back on the bed and sank down between her spread thighs, spearing her with his cock.

In that position she was able to get enough stimulation against her clit that she went off like a rocket, coming so hard she actually saw stars. She gripped the blanket and lifted her hips up to meet his, milking her orgasm for as long as she could. Her frantic energy spurred Nic’s passion; his movements became jerkier, his cock growing bigger within her.

She gripped him by the neck and dragged his head down to hers, looked him in the eye and growled, "Come for me,amante."

As if on command he grunted and came deep inside her, spurting his seed against the walls of her pussy. Together they collapsed in a heaving sweaty heap. Before Maria could catch her breath, Nic grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her head to his, kissing her with so much force her lip felt like it split against his teeth.

His eyes were dark intense pools when he looked at her and said, "You are everything, Maria. Mine forever."

Chapter Thirty-Eight

Maria expected to find a cold war in the mansion upon their return. At the very least she thought she would find her brother moved to the guard house and Cassandra setting fires in her rage over his attitude. Instead, when she went looking for her brother and her new best friend, she was at a complete loss. They were both missing.

Finally, Yara told her she'd find them down at the beach. With a handful of almonds for a snack, because it was impossible to leave Yara's kitchen without food, Maria made her way down to the beach. She'd gone out to the pool in her earlier search but hadn't looked toward the beach, not expecting the pair to go anywhere together let alone to the beach. The closer she got, the more confused she became. Not only were Cassandra and Ruiz at the beach, but they were sprawled out side by side on beach chairs, a table between them piled high with empty martini glasses, and a phone which was blasting music. They were also laughing like lunatics and talking like they'd known each other forever.

Maria stopped next to Cassandra's chair and stood watching them. She didn't know what else to do. She was utterly speechless.

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