Page 137 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 1
I gasped.
He bit my earlobe. "I'll show you what it's like to be ruined."
I whimpered at his naughty words.
He kept his hands on my ass but pulled out of me. I felt empty without him. He set me on my feet and turned me around. My whole body felt alive, like only he could do to me. He leaned forward so that his erection was on the small of my back. He grabbed my hands and put them on the wall.
I was breathing fast, waiting to see what he did.
"You asked me to punish you." He grabbed my hips and pulled them back so that I was arching my back with my hands still pressed against the wall. "And I intend to." His voice soundedtight. "Don't move out of this position." He slapped my ass hard with his palm.
I gasped in surprise.
"When I tell you it's time to go, you will not make me ask twice. Do you understand?"
"Yes," I said breathlessly.
He spanked me again.
Fuck. Why is this turning me on?
"You will not jeopardize your safety on purpose."
"I didn't..."
He slapped my ass harder. "Do you understand?"
"Yes."
He cradled my ass in his hand, caressing it gently. His other hand slipped between my thighs. My body trembled with anticipation. One of his fingers slid inside my wetness.
"Professor Hunter," I panted.
And then he spanked me harder still. "And you will not lie to me." Another one of his fingers joined in.
"Never." My cheek stung. But his fingers were driving me crazy. All I could feel was the sensation of him inside of me, teasing me.
He slapped my ass again. "Tell me that you need me as much as I need you."
"I need you. I need you, Professor Hunter." And it was true. I needed him. I had never stopped needing him.
He grabbed my hips and thrust himself back inside of me.Fuck yes.He was angry with me. I loved when he was angry with me. His fingernails dug into my skin. There was nothing better than the feeling of him inside of me. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. His dick was so deep inside of me that it hurt. He was fucking me harder than he ever had before. He gyrated his hips.
"Professor Hunter," I moaned.
"Come for me, Penny." He pulled my hair again.
I was close. Every time he thrust, it felt like he was slapping my raw cheek again. The combination of pain and pleasure was too much to bear. "Professor Hunter," I groaned. As soon as I said his name I felt his hot liquid shoot through me. There was no feeling better than him coming inside of me. He knelt down behind me and placed a kiss where he had slapped me.
"The thought of you screaming his name haunts me. Never again. You're mine." He kissed my cheek again.
I turned to face him. He was still on his knees. It looked like he was in actual pain. He leaned forward and kissed the bruise on my stomach.
I knelt down in front of him. "I didn't scream his name. Actually, I screamed yours." I shrugged my shoulders.
For the first time this morning there was a glint of humor in his eyes. "I'm not as easy to forget as you implied?"
"No. I've tried."
