She winced. “Because someone hurt me first.”
“Latch onto whatever ails you, my love, and let it go when you feel the pain. That’s the poison leaving your soul.”
He spanked her hard enough to send her across his bed. Luckily, Lucas had his hands on her bra and wasn’t likely to let her get away from him.
“Good.” His voice never wavered, unlike Sarah’s, which cracked beneath the sudden pain swarming around her midsection. “Who hurt you, Angel?”
She clenched her hands together, biting her lip. “A cruel man.”
His fingers dug into her malleable flesh. “How did he hurt you?”
“He…” Sarah dithered between the ache in her skin and the ache in her heart. “He didn’t treat me like a human being. He used me. That wasn’t the worst thing he did.”
Lucas gently yanked on her underwear. “Do you want to tell me the worst thing he did?”
One tear fell down Sarah’s cheek, and it had nothing to do with how hard her boyfriend spanked her. “He took the only thing I cared about away from me. He took away my ability to decide my own fate.”
Even though she knew it was coming, Sarah was still not prepared for the spank that forced a yelp out of her throat.
He had smacked so hard that her mind completely blanked on her. All she could think about was the pleasure now manifesting in various parts of her body.
Like between her thighs, and definitely beneath Lucas’s firm hand.
“You like it, huh?” The purr returned. How many days had it been since she last heard this gorgeous tone to her boyfriend’s voice? “You like it when I spank you, don’t you, Angel?”
Her legs wobbled.I can’t stand it. It feels so…Angel was used to a good spanking that got her wet enough for whoever she was with that night. Sarah, on the other hand, viewed spanking as that thing she saw at her former boss’s nightclub and tried to ignore.
“Yes, sir.”
“Do you feel better after I spank you?”
“Yes…”
“Or maybe you simply like it when I touch you, Angel.” Lucas rubbed the breadth of her pussy through her underwear. Such a gentle touch compared to what she had experienced on her ass. “You’ve always been pretty easy, haven’t you?”
She lowered her chest to the bed, arms reaching out for nothing in particular.
“Remember when we first met?” His finger dipped inside of her.Didn’t think it would be that easy for him to do. Fuck, how wet am I?Apparently, she was wet enough to take his finger with no friction whatsoever. “You threw yourself at me. Demanded that I pay attention to you. So confident, so beautiful… how could I resist you?”
Dare she say it? “You tried to resist me.”
“You’re right. I did. I knew you were fucking trouble, Sarah. I knew giving in to my lust would doom me to more than pleasure for one night. I was right, too. I never once stopped thinking about you that weekend.” Lucas unzipped his trousers with his other hand. Meanwhile, his finger continued to slowly fuck her, making her wetter and opening her up for something bigger. Sarah gasped into the bedspread beneath her.He’s going to fuck me, and I won’t be able to stand it.Her neurons were already on fire from that hard spanking. Her brain wasn’t as purged as she wanted it to be, but would it ever be? “I tried to forget about you because you were nothing but a one-night stand. Yet there you were Monday morning, as captivating as you had been dressed as another persona.”
He pulled her hair back into a single, manageable fistful. Sarah’s head went up the moment the head of Lucas’s cock touched her opening. She immediately shuddered.
“Did you think about me too?”
“Yes.” It wasn’t a lie. “But I thought I would forget about you like all the others.”
“But the universe didn’t let you forget about me. It made sure you knew that you and I were meant to be together, didn’t it?”
“Yes…”
“What was that? I can’t hear you, Angel.”
“Yes, sir!”
He teased her with the promises of hard sex.Yes. Give it to me. Make me wild for you, Luke. Make me lose my mind and not care about who I am anymore!Just fucking take her!