Page 106 of Her Greatest Mistake

A calloused palm grips my ass cheek, massaging it roughly. “I’ve been thinking of spanking your ass for weeks. Fucking months, actually. Ever since the first time I saw you again.”

My heartbeat kicks up. “So why haven’t you?”

I’m playing with fire, and when the corner of his mouth lifts in a dark smile, I know I’m about to get burned in the best way.

“Are you asking me to paint your ass red, sweetheart?”

I shake my head. “No. I’m begging you to.”

The air held in my lungs is pushed out all at once when he pulls me from the counter, spins me around, and, with a hand flat on my lower back, bends me over the edge of the island. He flips up the back of my dress and then reaches around me, pulling my breasts from the top before cupping my left one in his hand and squeezing softly.

His beard scrapes the sensitive skin of my neck as he leans in and nips at my earlobe. “I’ve never seen a more perfect body. You’re a fucking masterpiece, Braxton.”

“I love you,” I croak.

“I love you, baby. I love these hard nipples—” He pinches one between cold fingers before twisting it, sending ripples of pleasure between my thighs. “I love this round ass and how it feels in my hands.”

I’m aching, my clit throbbing, and when I try to press my legs together, he steps between them, pushing them open further.

“Maddox,” I whimper, pushing my ass back to try and brush his cock.

“Braxton,” he coos, drawing a line with his fingers from my breast to my stomach and then lower to the inside of my thigh, where it’s slick with my arousal. “I love these thighs . . . the way they press to my ears when I’m lapping at your pretty cunt. And fuck, do I ever love how they feel wrapped tight around my waist as I slip my cock deep inside of you.”

A strangled noise claws its way up my throat. “Please.”

“Please what?”

He tugs on my nipple, and I press my cheek to the island, seeking the cool feel of it against my flaming skin.

“Spank me. Touch me. Fuck me. Just dosomething. Please,” I cry out, looking at him over my shoulder.

The first touch of his palm to my ass makes me jump in surprise, my body curling away from the island and against the body suddenly so close behind me. It’s a gentle slap, something to test me, and while I’m thankful for the thought, I need something more.

“Harder,” I mutter, wiggling my hips. A shot of excitement bursts through me when I feel the tip of his cock brush my core.So close.

The next hit brings a sting that has arousal leaking from my pussy and dripping down my thighs. I bury my teeth into my bottom lip and moan, dropping my forehead to my wrist.

“Harder?” he grunts, dropping to his haunches behind me and pressing his lips to my burning ass cheek. Shifting slightly, he drags his mouth to the underside of the other cheek, taking the skin between his teeth and biting softly.

“A little.” I puff out a breath.

He reaches between my legs and parts my pussy, sinking a finger deep and stroking me as he bites down again.

“Just one more time. I need to be inside of you.”

I nod rapidly, holding my breath in preparation. The final smack comes at the same time he slips his finger out and replaces it with his cock, slamming home, making me cry a strangled version of his name.

“That’s it, you dirty girl. Fuck, you feel perfect,” he grunts, wrapping my hair in his fist and pulling my head back and to the side, just enough that our eyes clash, the air tight between us.

I curl my fingers tight, nails pressing into my palms on the island. My arms are outstretched, every muscle tight. Maddox fucks me hard, each thrust sending me lurching forward, our skin slapping and echoing through the penthouse.

My lungs are burning from a lack of oxygen as I struggle to breathe, too caught up in the bursts of pleasure sparking through my body, building toward a high that I’m so close to reaching.

Maddox grips my hip and yanks me an inch from the edge of the counter, just far enough he can slip a hand between my legs and touch my clit. He rolls it in quick circles, and I moan, pushing back to meet his thrusts.

“So close,” I whine.

“Me too, baby. Want you to come with me. Want this pussy milking me dry as I fill you up.”

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