I stomped down the hall, my boots echoing off the hallway walls as they pounded on the hardwood. Without a knock, I swung her door open to find her lying in bed on her stomach, her elbows digging into her pillow by the headboard. She was on her phone, and when the door slammed into the wall, she jumped, her eyes shooting to me.
“What the fuck, Booker?” she shrieked, dropping her phone.
I stormed over to her, grabbing her by the back of her neck, and crashed my lips to hers like a fucking idiot. I wasn’t thinking. Never when I was around her.
I slid my tongue past her plump lips, tangling it with hers as she threaded her fingers through my hair, unexpectedly tugging me closer. I’d half expected her to slap me, and I probably would’ve been fine if she did, but this was beyond what I anticipated. I didn’t want her to hate me—to think I didn’t want her hands on me. Fuck, I wanted every ounce of her attention.
I pulled back, sliding my hand around her neck to grip the front. Shoving her back, I pinned her to the mattress, crawling on top of her. I let her breathe—for now.
“You want to make your own decisions, Darlin’?”
She nodded, my hand slightly constricting the motion.
“Then do it. But I won’t let you put yourself in danger. Not for me.”
She wrapped a hand around my arm, the limb small in comparison to mine. “You’ll be there. I won’t get hurt.”
God, I hated the way my throat tightened. How mytongue tripped over itself. What the fuck was she doing to me?
I leaned closer to her, adding pressure to her neck. “I won’t let a soul lay a hand on you unless I allow it.”
Her cheeks tinged a bright pink as her eyes watered the slightest, and I wanted nothing more than to bury my cock so far in her pussy that she had that same expression on her face. I released her, and as she gasped, I flipped her over, hiking her ass up high. She was still fully clothed, so I hooked my fingers in the hem of her shorts, yanking them down around her thighs along with her underwear.
Her pussy glistened in the light as I pressed a hand to her back, lowering her chest to the mattress. “My little slut is always so fucking ready for me.”
She turned her head, looking over her shoulder at me as I visually devoured the sight of her exposed like this. Without hesitation, I leaned forward, burying myself between her cheeks. I dragged my tongue down her crack to her center, reveling in the taste of her. My cock twitched behind my jeans as I speared my tongue inside her, tasting her sweetness. She moaned into the bed as she rubbed her pussy along my mouth.
I straightened, grabbing her hips to keep her steady before using one hand to free myself from my jeans. I was a rock, my cock thick and heavy with the need for her. She was the world’s sweetest craving, and I had her all to myself.
Spitting a drop of saliva on my cock, I ran my hand along my length twice, wetting every inch of the skin. I aligned the head of my cock with her entrance, and she tried to rock back, but I spanked her in warning. “Such a needy slut. I should punish you for that little move.”
She groaned, swaying her hips side to side like she was practically begging me to.
I smirked. The woman wanted what she wanted. I could only deliver her wishes.
My palm met her ass hard, the slap ringing through the room along with her yelp.
“I don’t know if that was hard enough,” she challenged, her voice slightly muffled with the blanket as she rocked her hips back again.
My cock fucking surged with her words. Bringing my hand back, I spanked her again, harder this time, and my handprint instantly painted her cheek.
“Just like that, Nightmare,” she managed to get out, her voice full of breath.
Gripping her ass, I slid my cock inside her, burying myself to the hilt. Granting her wish, I spanked her again, her pussy clenching around my length with the act.
“Fuck, Brynne,” I hissed. She was so fuckingnaughty.
Pulling out to the tip, I pounded back into her, shoving her forward slightly on the bed. Then, I lost control, fucking her relentlessly. I watched as my cock slid in and out of her slick pussy, her ass pressing against me every time I hit that spot deep inside her that I knew made her crazy.
My eyes landed on her vibrator sitting on the nightstand, so I reached over to grab it. I set the toy in her hand after clicking it on. “Put that on your clit and don’t you dare fucking take it off until I say so.”
Her hand disappeared between her legs, her body instantly tensing as it purred over her sensitive bud. Her gasp filled the room as I spanked her again, her cheek reddening further from my hand.
I gripped her hips, my fingers digging into her flesh as I went fucking feral. Her body slid up the bed further as I let go of her hip, grabbing her hair in a fist. I yanked her head back, her pretty little neck exposed as she moaned.
“You like when I fuck you like my dirty little slut, don’t you? Like it when I fill this needy pussy to the brim.”
“Yes, Nightmare,” she breathed, clicking up the speed on her vibrator.