Page 2 of Shameless

He lowered his voice. “Well, you’re still in bed. And we’re alone. So, right now I can talk all I want about how wild you get when I stick my finger up your ass while I’m fucking you.”

Her pussy spasmed. Those filthy words. That husky growl. She’d never known her body would respond,couldrespond instantly. Flooding her pussy. Making her ache to be filled by him again. Everywhere.

She couldn’t get enough of him. Ever since the day when he’d finally opened his eyes. The first thing he did was look her over, top to toe. Then he smiled, a slow sexy grin that made her feel like she was standing in front of him stark naked. Men didn’t look at women like that on Earth. Not anymore. He’d sent a wild thrill coursing through her body.

And he still did. All he had to do was say something wicked, his voice rough with hunger. Or look at her like that again, his blue eyes dark with heat. She’d spread her legs for him in an instant. Drop to her knees in front of his magnificent cock.

“Don’t give me that look! If I crawl back in bed with you right now, I’ll get nothing done all day. We’ll have plenty of time to dally later – once we’ve finished the chores.” He headed for the door. “I’m going out to hitch the horses to the wagon. Hurry and dress. You can bring a mug of hot tea with you.”

As soon as the door shut behind him, Selena slid a hand between her legs. Her center of pleasure was throbbing. She ran her fingers over it, remembering how his tongue had felt when it traveled the same path last night. Making her pussy clench, sending wild tremors through her.

He’d gone slowly at first, taking her nipples between his fingers. First one then the other. Pinching and squeezing them. Making a rough noise deep in his throat when she writhed beneath him. Then he said the words that never failed to rocket her to the next level.

“Don’t move. Or I’ll tie you hand and foot to this bed with your legs spread apart so I can do whatever I want to you.”

Eyes closed, fingers busy between her legs, Selena was lost in reliving the memory. She never heard the door open.

A firm hand closed around her wrist. Haldor sank down on the bed and yanked her over his lap. The crack of his palm echoed off the stone walls of their bedroom as the first lick of flame scorched her bottom.

“Still in bed?”Swat!“And taking what belongs to me?” his voice thundered, sending a shiver through her again, this time one of fear. He sounded really angry.

He whacked her again. She let out a wail.

“Ooow! Stop it!”

“Stop it? Did you say ‘stop it’?” He landed three more smacks one after another, so fast and hard it took her breath away. “Don’t ever give me an order while you’re over my lap with your bare ass high in the air. This ass belongs to me. And so does your pussy.”

He spanked her in earnest, first on one cheek then the other. “I can see I’ve been too easy on you. You think you can ignore what I say, laze in bed all day and then pleasure yourself without my knowledge or permission? I’m lord of this manor, no matter how humble it may be. And you will do as you’re told. No arguments, no complaints.”

All the while, his hand kept up its relentless rhythm, every painful swat followed by a fiery burning sensation that spread over her whole bottom. Selna squirmed and bucked, desperate to get away. Haldor shifted, trapped her legs between his iron-hard thighs, raised her ass higher, and gave it another stern whack.

“Are you going to tell me again to stop it?”

“No. I…I won’t.”

He smacked her again. “No, what?”

Selena bit her lip to keep from crying out. She’d never gotten used to the idea of giving up control, of referring to her mate the way custom decreed on this planet.

“No, my lord,” she whimpered, trying desperately to hold back the tears.

“If you ever want to sit down again, you won’t. I’ll tell you what else you’ll not do again. You won’t be sticking your fingers in your sweet pussy when I’m not around. I decide when this body deserves pleasure. And I alone will bestow it. That is my right as your lord and master here on Gadolinium.”

His hand came down again. She jerked, unable to get away. He’d never spanked her so hard.

“Do you understand?”

“Yes, my lord.”

He used both hands to spread her thighs apart then rammed two fingers into her dripping slit. She gasped.

“That’s what you want, isn’t it?”

“Y-yes, my lord.”

His fingers slid in and out, fast and rough. The burning on her bottom morphed into a different kind of heat, spread through her, driving her to the edge.

He stopped suddenly, and she moaned.

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