“W-What?” she splutters.
“Now,” I demand and hold my glare. Watching her mood shift in front of my eyes.
“What do you plan on doing with me?” Nora whispers huskily.
“I won’t ask again. Bend. Over.” She bites her bottom lip and complies without any backtalk. Mmm. I love that my girl is submissive in the bedroom.
Her palms grip the end of the counter, her knuckles white from the force she uses to try and stay still. Her urge to move is killing her, which would normally make me laugh, but I’m so angry with her that I hold back any amusement.
Anticipation runs through the silence. She’s not sure what to expect, but if I know Nora and her newfound love of sex, she’s ready for anything.
She’s unable to hold back any longer and wiggles her bum for attention, so I spank her hard.
“Ouch!” she yelps, and I do it again.
“What the hell was that for?” She asks, acting affronted, except I can tell by the rasp of her voice that she loves every second of this.
“That was for disobeying the one thing I asked of you.” I reach around, unbutton her jeans and pull them and her knickers down to the ground, letting them pool around her ankles, leaving her unable to move.
I lean back slightly and cock my head to the side, getting a good look at my girl. Just as I expected. Fecking soaked. I can see her glistening from here.
“I-I didn’t disobey, Dec.”
Slap.“Do not lie to me.”
“Declan,” she moans. Her body heaves up and down in arousal. She tries but fails in pushing her legs together. Instead, she falls forward, luckily the counter is there to catch her.
“Did you or did you not open the door and step outside without one of your bodyguards?”
“I knew who it was!” she yells.
I undo my jeans and make fast work taking them off, then lean over her back, encasing her with my arms. My cock slides against her, and my lips brush her ear, eliciting a loud guttural whimper from her.
The sound of her pleasure sweeps my body, again, making mealmostforget how mad I am at her.
Without warning, I bite hard on her ear, and she bucks her arse into my groin.
“Oh god,” she whines, throwing her head back to my shoulder. I take the opportunity to wrap my hand around her slender neck and squeeze with pressure, feeling her rapidly beating pulse against my palm. I line my cock up, impaling her without warning.
Iwasright… sopping fecking wet. I slid right in, or as best I could.
“Declan!” she screams and breathes deeply through her nose. Her chest rises rapidly. This is not for her pleasure. It’s for mine.
“Be quiet, Nora.” I growl, “You are not allowed to make one single sound, do you understand?”
“Oh god,” she whimpers, and her pussy clenches around me.
“I said. Do. Not. Say. Another. Word!”
I pull back and thrust into her, “You will listen,” I do it again,harder, “To,”deeper, “What,”again. “I have to fecking say!” I don’t stop. I pound into her continuously, taking pleasure right from her pretty pussy.
She’s shaking with arousal. We both are. Feck, this is too good. I’ve never had sex like this in my life. We are connected on every single level.
I need to slow down before I come, or worse, she does. I’ve not even got my point across yet. Too consumed with the feeling of Nora.
My hand squeezes around her neck to get her attention. “I said it this morning, but apparently, you’ve had a bit of memory loss. So I will only repeat myself one more time. Never, and I mean never, open that front door again without me or your guards by your side. Do you understand?”
She doesn’t answer, so I lean back and spank her arse hard, where it’s already a beautiful shade of pink from earlier.