Page 275 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 1
He spanked me again. "And for flirting with Rob."
"I wasn't flirting with Rob."
He spanked me again. "And for talking back." His fingers slipped between my thighs, pressing against me.
I moaned.
"You're so wet. I think you like this even more than I do. And trust me, I'm enjoying myself." He leaned forward slightly, pressing his erection against my ass.
I moved my legs even farther apart, waiting for him to enter me. I needed him. "Professor Hunter, please."
"Fuck, I love when you call me that." He spanked me even harder than before. "And that was for rejecting my proposal."
"I do want to marry you." Had I hurt his feelings by saying no? "Ask me again right now. I'll say yes. A thousand times yes."
I thought he was going to spank me again. Instead, he rubbed his hand gently across my sore ass cheek. "This is mine." His gentle touch made me shiver.
"Of course."
"You said no to me." His hand was still cupping my ass. "I don't like when you say no to me." He grabbed my hips and thrust himself deep inside of me.
Yes!
He groaned and dug his fingers into my hips. "I really don't like when you say no to me," he said again.
"I'm sorry."
He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, making me arch my back even more. "God, you're so beautiful."
I laughed. "You're so drunk."
"Fuck, that feels good."
"What?"
"When you laugh." He reached around my waist and tickled my stomach.
I started laughing again. "James, stop. I can't breathe!"
He groaned softly and pulled out of me. "I think I just found my new favorite punishment."
"No, please don't tickle me." I laughed and climbed onto the bed.
His eyes were so playful. He climbed onto the bed after me. "I never realized how ticklish you were."
I squealed and tried to move away from his hands. But he easily grabbed my ankle, holding me down as he climbed on top of me. He grabbed my hands and held them above my head.
I liked when he overpowered me. I was even more aroused than I had been before. I could feel my heart racing. "Okay, you win. I surrender."
He smiled down at me. He let go of my hands and lifted up my hips, sinking himself deep inside of me again.
"Professor Hunter," I moaned. This is what made all the bad things worth it. The way he touched me. The way he held me. The way he looked at me. The way he made me feel. I loved the way he made me feel. Like he adored me. And cherished me.
He leaned over top of me and kissed me hard. I loved when he kissed me like that. It was like he hadn't gotten to kiss me in weeks, not hours. He didn't taste like he usually did. What had he said his favorite drink was? Scotch maybe. Maybe he tasted like that. I had never had scotch before.
He moved his hips faster. "You're so beautiful."
I laughed again.
