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He turned toward her.“What?”

“I saw the way you lookedat me.The way you still look at me.You’ve wanted to fuck me sinceI turned thirteen, you sick perv.Don’t you dare try to convince methat you don’t want meanymore.Be a fucking man and admitthat I’m forbidden fruit and you want a taste.”

He lifted his beer to hislips.“I’ve had atasteif you’d recall.”

“And you want more.”Shetilted her head to the side, staring at him.“Here Iam.”

She held her arms out.Somewhere in themidst of everything, she knew he teetered with caring about herlike a boyfriend and wanting to fuck her like a Dominant.Sherealized that by the way he withdrew when she gave him attitude.Hedidn’t know how to do both.Or be both.Layla half figured he wasafraid of really hurting her and having Torque to deal with.Orworse, her crying to daddy about all the things he wanted to dowith her.Layla respected her father, but he didn’t need to knowanything about her sex life.And she was pretty certain that Silverwould give her far more pleasure than pain.

“Fuckme likeyouwant.”She stood and turned to face the spanking bench.“I’m notgoing to break so don’t hold back.”

He stared at her for whatfelt like aneternity.Maybe she needed to relievesome tension.Or maybe he’d frustrated her sexually with thepromise of something he never planned to give.Either way, shedecided that she wasn’t leaving the room until his cock was finallyin her.

“Don’t hold back?”Helifted his beer to his lips.“Do you have any idea of what you’resaying?”

“The more you question myintelligence, the more I want to punch you.”She pulled her shirtoff.His attention went to her breasts and he licked his lips.“Fuck me like you promised.Don’t hold back.”

She waited.The man was torn.She could seeit in his face.Somewhere outside the room, one hell of a party wasgoing on and none of it mattered to them.She didn’t care if peoplewalked by the open door.Or if they stopped in to watch themfucking like animals.She didn’t care.She wanted him, and one wayor another she would have him.

“Ah, hell.”He rubbed ahand over his face as she slipped her shorts from her hips.Thetiny garment fell down her legs to the floor and she kicked them tothe side.She didn’t have the sexy heels or the gobs of makeup thatthe other woman had, but she bent over the bench in the samefashion.

It was an uncomfortable position, but notunbearable.She kept her face down and waited for him to restrainher.It took him a while, but he finally moved forward to fix thebuckles in place around her wrists, arms, thighs, and ankles.Whenhe went to the wall, he took a wicked-looking paddle from it.

Just thinking about him spanking her had herwet.He moved in behind her and squeezed her cheeks.Even with allthe frustration, she wanted this more than she had realized.Shewanted him more than she cared to admit.

The first slap of the paddle had her asscheeks burning.She closed her eyes to really feel what he did toher.The pain was hot and vibrant with her sensitive cheeks flamingfrom the one slap.He did it again to the other check, alternating.Each slap had a live wire connected to her clit.He knew exactlyhow to strike her, exactly the amount of force to have her pussyweeping with need.

“I thought I told you thatyou wouldn’t tell me how to fuck you.”He smacked her ass.“Forthat alone I should deprive you of any orgasm.”

Layla dropped her head down.“You’re notthat cruel.”

He laughed.“You don’t fucking know methen.”

He stopped and switchedthe paddle for the leather slapper.Layla’s ass felt on fire.Sweatdotted her upper lip as she lifted her head to see where he’d gone.He came back to her, using theslapperto strike the back ofher thigh.She hissed at the contact and he did it again to theother side.It burned, but nothing like what she’d done toherself.

“Maybe I’ll get Ashley tocome in here and suck me off.Your punishment for being bossy.”Heslapped her upper thigh, nearly smacking her pussy.“Or I couldfuck her and let you watch.What about that?”

“Why would you fuck herwhen you have me?”She clutched the bench as he delivered aslapping sting that made her jump with the contact.

“Greedy little whore.”Herubbed her flaming ass.“Very confident about my needs.I could askone of the guys in here.They could fuck you while Iwatch.”

She didn’t say anything.The last thing shewanted was some guy she barely knew sticking his dick in her.She’ddefinitely landed in the most defenseless situation with the cockyarrogance that she could actually convince him to give in and fuckher.

“You really want me tofuck you?”He whispered the question as he slipped his fingerbetween her legs.He pressed his lips against her ass, his beardscratching the sensitive skin.God, she did.Her jaw dropped as heinserted two fingers inside her, while kissing her hotass.

“Yes,” she mumbled.“Doit.Fuck me hard.”

Touching her, he skimmed his fingers acrossthe wet lips of her pussy.He held her open and she didn’t miss thesoft groan he’d made.Moving in behind her, he brushed the tip ofhis fat cock the length of her slit.She’d never been so damndesperate for anything in her life.He stopped teasing her andsmacked her ass again with the leather slapper.She jumped, herpussy clenching as her ass felt the burn.He did it again.Andagain.Rubbing his cock along her slit before slapping her ass.

“Fuck me.,” Layla panted.“Please fuck me.”

He slid his cock up her crack and pressedlightly against her asshole.He could take her there and she’d behelpless to stop him.Holding her breath, she waited.He smackedher ass again, getting back into his rhythm.

Her entire body felt likeshe’d been jolted with electricity.She needed to be fucked andbegging him would get her nowhere.Her neck ached from trying tohold her head upinthe awkward position.When he rubbedhis cock against her, he finally pushed the tip inside.She moanedat the stretching, desperate for more.

“Ah fuck.”He pushed moreof his dick inside her.“I’m never going to get enough, am I?Youknow it and I know it.I could fuck you for days and never get myfill.”

He gripped her hips, and in one harshthrust, he filled her.Layla cried out, her pussy stretching aroundhim, taking every single inch as he fucked her like a wild man.Hard sharp strokes had his cock touching every nerve ending insideher.He bumped the sensitive spot deep inside that had her drowningin ecstasy.She clutched her hands into fists as he took her,claimed her.Made her his.Lifting her head, she caught a glimpseof herself in the large mirrored walls.She looked wanton.Thesight of him fucking her from behind was erotic.Hot.His barechest gleamed with sweat as he plowed into her.She took in thehard grip on her hips.When she finally allowed her gaze to land onhis face, he stared back at her in the mirror.She always thoughtthe expression on a man’s face while he fucked was somethingentertaining, but Silver held nothing but pure, raw need.Theintensity of his expression did her in.Layla cried out as herpussy spasmed around him, her entire body going tense as pleasurefilled her.She dropped her head, unable to catch her breath.

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