“Harder,” she tried.
Again, he kept up the same gentle, slow motion. Sunnie tried to take matters into her own hands, attempting to get some sort of traction on the mattress so she could set the pace she desired. Landon’s hand on her back prevented that.
“Please,” she whispered, her inner muscles quivering, her heart racing. She was close, but he wasn’t giving her enough to push her over.
“Tell me what you want.”
“You. I wantyou.”
“Promise you won’t run from me again, Sunnie. I can’t take another day like today.”
She stopped trying to reach for more. Instead, she lifted her head, looked over her shoulder, captured his gaze and nodded. “I’m not running anymore, Landon. I’m exactly where I want to be.”
He leaned toward her, pressing a kiss to her shoulder.
Then he gave her everything she wanted. He’d promised her first orgasm would come from the punishment, and he hadn’t lied. Withherpromise still hovering in the air, he let loose, thrusting three fingers inside her, deep and hard, setting a fast pace that had her head spinning.
She came with a loud cry, calling out his name, but Landon didn’t relent, didn’t stop.
The hand on her back slid upwards, his fingers wrapping themselves in her hair. He clenched his fist, tugging just shy of real pain.
She groaned.
“Come again,” he demanded. “One more time, and then we’re going to get serious.”
She would have laughed at that comment—what the fuck wasthisif not serious?—but there wasn’t a bit of spare breath in her body.
There was no way she could come again so quickly.
But she should have known better. Landon’s hand tightened in her hair as he withdrew his fingers, sliding one wet digit all the way into her ass.
She trembled roughly. “Holy. Shit.Please.”
“Keep begging me, Sunnie. I like it.”
Every word came out alone, punctuated with a harsh breath. Sunnie felt like she’d actually run that damn marathon. “Please. God. Please. I. Need…”
Her pussy clenched when his fingers returned, sending her into orbit once more. She pressed her legs together when his fingers finally slipped away.
Sunnie was vaguely aware of him moving around behind her. She assumed he was getting undressed. She would have liked to watch the show, but he’d set her on fire and reduced her to ash. She couldn’t move, not even to open her eyes.
She jumped slightly when he lightly stroked her ass.
“Okay, babe?” he asked.
“Not sure, but I think I had an out-of-body experience,” she murmured.
He chuckled as he sat on the mattress next to her, running his fingers gently over her bare bottom, reminding her of the spanking. She considered what she could do to encourage him to spank her again one night…or, well…every night.
“I hope you learned your lesson,” he said, adopting a stern voice.
Sunnie giggled. “Um. Well. Hate to break it to you, but…”
“But?” he prompted.
She turned her face toward him, forcing her eyes open. “I was actually just wondering what I could do to make you spank me again.”
He shook his head. “I wouldn’t worry about that too much. You’re an accomplished pain in the ass, remember?”