Page 60 of Unlawful Seduction

She also had a dark craving that few women allowed themselves to experience or acknowledge. What she continued to push hard against was the connection we shared.

An urge so strong it was impossible to resist washed over me. I snapped my wrist, bringing the cane down across her buttocks.

“Oh,” she half moaned, half whispered, her body swaying as she fisted her hands. But her feet remained firmly planted on the floor. This moment wasn’t just about disciplining her for her infractions. Not by a long shot. To me, this was foreplay. I’d never thought of my need to dominate someone in that manner before. It fit perfectly.

I wasn’t immune to the thought of romance, but performing any ridiculous acts for the sake of driving my cock into a single woman had never entered my mind. Not that the intense cravings I felt at this moment could be considered anything but a byproduct of my life experiences.

There was a heightened level of freedom from foregoing the need to keep watch on the perimeter if only for a single night. Itook the opportunity to snap the cane across her buttocks three additional times, sucking in my breath as soon as I’d done so.

But spanking her even for the sheer enjoyment held limited satisfaction with her wearing sweatpants. No matter that I’d given them to her. The material was too thick, the brute inside of me unable to bask in a single mark that might be left from my harsh actions.

Her breath skipped when I pressed my groin against her. “Are you wet for me?”

“I don’t know you.”

I nipped her earlobe, my muscles tensing the moment hers did. “That didn’t answer the question.” I rolled my fingers around her hip, taking my time to slide my hand between her legs. The material was damp. I rubbed gently at first, struggling to keep my control around her. She bucked forward, snapping her long fingers around my wrist.

But she wasn’t attempting to pull my arm away. She was keeping it right where it was.

I closed my eyes and nuzzled against her neck as my actions became rougher.

Even without wearing any perfume, the scent of her sweetness captured my full attention. Like cherries and peaches in the summertime. Maybe a small part of me held some romantic bent.

There were no words that needed to be said, no empty promises that would linger in the days to come. This wasn’t forever because it wasn’t possible. I enjoyed the time being this close fora few seconds, but the dark cravings in me would always win out over everything else.

I pulled back, immediately untying the drawstring on her sweatpants. I could tell she was holding her breath, but there was no uncertainty about my plans. She had to know by now I wasn’t into game playing. There was the here and now, nothing else on the horizon.

Live for the moment. Or so my father used to tell me.

With the thick material locked around her knees, I took a step away, bringing the cane down across her sit spot. It was fabulous to see the slight discoloration as a blush of rose formed in long strings across her tender skin. The fact she was standing in the same place, neither taking a step forward nor running away from fear and disgust kept me in a state of brutal desire.

I cracked the cane across her upper thighs, inhaling deeply with every hard strike.

Her moans only fueled the need to continue even if there were far more pleasurable actions I would take with her. The cane was an incredible implement, more so than I’d originally thought. I brought the slender wood under my nose briefly, inhaling the very light scent. But it wasn’t pungent enough to keep my senses alive.

Using my knee, I pushed her legs as far apart as the sweatpants would allow and gently slid the cane between them.

She sucked in her breath immediately and twisted her head over her shoulder. Just the way she was staring at me increased fuel in the fire. I could easily spend hours doing nothing more than performing a twisted yet satisfying examination of every inch.

When had I ever thought of something so salacious?

Mallory licked her lips just as I pressed the reed against her swollen pussy. Almost immediately, her scent intensified, filling my nostrils in such a way I could easily become drunk on her fragrance. She shuddered, the slight sounds she made keeping my cock twitching every few seconds.

I’d never experienced blue balls before, but there was always a first time for everything. I continued rubbing, wishing the wood hadn’t been protected with a clear coat of polyurethane. She swayed as she’d done before, arching her back when I pushed the cylinder against her clit.

I took my time rolling it back and forth, my heart hammering against my chest from seeing her reaction to the filthy deed. I’d yet to learn the most intimate aspects of her body, but I could easily tell she was fully aroused. Even close to orgasming. My cock might be aching, but hearing her sultry tone as she attempted to hold back every moan, every whimper was far too exciting.

She slowly eased her head back, instantly cupping her breasts. Her eyes remained closed as she squeezed her fingers, her lips pursing in immediate response. We barely knew each other yet she’d found a way of breaking through the tough barriers surrounding me with her ability to tease and tempt.

Like the little vixen she was.

The show continued, including when she rolled her fingers around her nipples. Who did she think she was kidding? She couldn’t feel the sensations wearing so many clothes. I pushed her hands away, grinning from her instant protest and wrangled the ill-fitting sweater up to her shoulders.

She didn’t fight me as I yanked it away, but her body was shaking more intensely than before. This time, I reached around her waist, fanning my fingers and rubbing the flat of my hand up to her breast. My entire body was tense as I flicked my finger back and forth across her hardened nipple. I’d never had my mouth water the way it was from the longing to suck on a tit.

It was a savage thought yet an unavoidable one. The beautiful, beguiling veterinarian made me want to do truly bad things. I pinched and twisted until she cried out, immediately biting her lower lip to keep the sound down.

Who did she think would hear her raucous cry?

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