Chapter 33
GREYSON
Ilifted her off her feet. Keeping a hand around her throat and an arm around her waist, I carried her from behind to the bed. She kicked out, her body thrashing and bucking.
Bending her over the edge, I tore off her panties, baring her ass. Drawing back my arm, I spanked her right cheek with the flat of my palm, pleased at the satisfying pink blush that bloomed on her skin.
Hailey let out an outraged shriek as she pushed her torso up, trying to rise.
I fisted her hair, keeping her prone and spanked her ass again, this time on the left cheek.
She rose on her toes and swept her hand backward to cover her curves. “How dare you!”
“Move your hand.”
“Fuck you!”
“Move your hand or I’ll spread these cute cheeks of yours and drive my cock straight up your ass.”
“You wouldn’t…don’t you…oh my god! Stop!” She shifted to dig her nails into the back of my hand to try to dislodge my grasp on her hair.
Damned if I didn’t love the way her hips squirmed with each spank. Now that I had her flesh warmed up, I spanked her harder, once on each cheek, wanting to deepen the punishing pink flush.
I spanked her again, getting the tops of her thighs, causing a deeper flush.
“Stop! It hurts!”
“Stop fighting me,” I fired back. “Only bad girls get punished.”
She pounded the bed with her closed fist. “You can take your bad girl bullshit and shove it up your…ow!”
My palm landed on the perfect sweet spot just below her ass cheeks at the junction of her thighs.
Her fiery disobedience was incandescent to behold. Like a moth I was drawn to her flame, knowing if I weren’t the death of her, she’d certainly be the death of me.
As much as I was enjoying this, if my cock got much harder, I wouldn’t be responsible for my actions. I needed to sink into her…now.
I shifted to stand behind her. Kicking her legs open, I cupped her pussy.
And let out a groan when my fingers pushed between her folds and my fingertips slid over her sweet cream. She wasn’t just wet, she was soaked, swollen with need.
I leaned over her prone form and placed my mouth right next to her ear. “Go ahead, sweetheart. Tell me again to stop,” I softly taunted. “Tell me how much you don’t want to come on my cock. I might believe you.”
She growled at me through gritted teeth. “It means nothing.”
I pulsed two fingers against her clit.
Her fingers clawed at the covers, and she bit back a moan.
Too late. I heard it. I didn’t think it was possible, but my shaft became even more painfully hard.
The mirror that sat across from her allowed me to watch every expression that crossed her face.
The way her jaw clenched. Her lashes fluttered. The way her lips parted on a gasp.
I pushed my fingers inside of her as I bit her shoulder.
She was so tight it nearly broke me.
She bucked against me, her ass rubbing my length. With all her writhing, I couldn’t miss catching a glimpse of the blush that started at her cheeks, colored her pretty button nose, and went down her neck, disappearing under her shirt as her head thrashed from side to side.
My restraint snapped.
Later, I’d push my face between her thighs and feast. Not now.
Now I needed to be inside her. Needed to claim her.
Tearing at the waistband of my pajamas, I pulled my shaft out and positioned the head at her entrance.
She turned to look over her shoulder.
Her eyes widened. “Please.”
“Are you begging me to stop, or to go, little bird.”
Her teeth sank into her bottom lip. I’d teach her to beg later.
Sliding her hands under her shoulders, she flattened her palms and pushed up on her torso. “Wait! Get a condom!”
Breathing heavily, I said, “I’m clean. And judging by this tight pussy, you haven’t had a man between these pretty thighs in a very long time.”
“Fuck you!”
“That’s the plan, babygirl. I’m going to remind you what you’ve been missing.”
“Get a condom,” she repeated.
“Fuck a condom. I want to see this cute cunt dripping with my seed.”
I’d never said those words in my life. I’d worn a condom every time since my father bought me a high-priced escort for my fifteenth birthday.
Yet, at this moment, I didn’t want anything—anything at all—in the way between me and her.
I needed it.
Craved it.
Her skin was warm against the tops of my thighs. Knowing it was the heat rising off her flesh from my spanking nearly drove me wild. I gripped her hips and drove into her, straight to the hilt, with no warning
Hailey arched her back as she cried out. Her body clenching around my shaft.
Fisting her hair, I turned her head to the side to catch her expression as I drew my hips backward and drove into her again. “That’s it, baby,” I ground out through clenched teeth. “Take it. Take my cock.”
“Oh, god,” she whimpered.
I pounded into her harder. “I already told you. There is no god here.”
Raising my hand, I couldn’t resist spanking her ass again as I thrust. This was beyond rough. This was consuming her.
Suddenly, it wasn’t enough to just feel her body grip my shaft. I pulled free, snatched her hips, and flipped her into the center of the bed, onto her back.
She immediately rolled onto her stomach and stretched out her arms to grip the other side of the mattress in an effort to pull herself over.
I threw my body weight on top of her.
Pinning her, I whipped her blouse off over her head, the buttoned collar catching under her chin before I gave it an extra yank, then used it to restrain her arms.
Pushing her on her back again, I wedged my hips between her legs and propped my forearms on either side of her head. “Where do you think you’re going?”
She was breathing heavily. “Are you still going to kill me?”
I brushed her hair back from her eyes. “You beautiful, adorable fool. It would be a crime against nature to kill a woman with such an amazingly tight pussy.”
Her mouth dropped open.
“I’m going to keep you,” I growled before leaning down to take her nipple between my lips and bite.
“You arrogant, egotistical bastard!”
I easily captured her fists still tangled in her blouse and stretched her arms over her head as I thrust back inside of her.
“Your pillow talk is exquisite.”
“Oh yeah, well, too bad your cock is nothing special.”
Holy shit. That decided it.
I’m going to marry this woman.
That mouth of hers was going to get her in trouble one day. I meant to be there when it happened—to protect her from the consequences and deliver a few of my own. Soon she’d crave the bite of my hand on her ass as much as my cock in her pussy.
Which meant I now had to protect her from Jameson.
I raised an eyebrow. “Is that so?”
I released her wrists and grabbed her legs.
“What are you doing?”
I lifted her legs onto my shoulders, raising her hips. “Showing you what my unremarkable cock can do.”
I drove into her hard and fast, cupping the top of her thigh with my right hand.
Hailey’s head fell back.
I teased her clit with the side of my thumb as I locked her legs in place with my left forearm.
Her skin shimmered from a light sheen of sweat despite the chilling wind that still poured in from the broken window.
Dropping her legs, I moved to cover her frame with my own, wanting to keep her warm.
I pulled a nipple into my mouth, flicking the nub with my tongue then pausing to lick and lave her neck on my way to her mouth.
I pounded into her harder, wanting her to feel every punishing inch.
Hovering my mouth over hers, I gave her an ultimatum.
“You have two choices, baby. Admit you love the feel of my remarkably amazing cock filling your pussy or I pull out and shove it all the way down this cute throat of yours until you choke on it.”
I shoved my tongue in her mouth, giving her a small taste of what I had planned. Her tongue swirled around mine, matching the ferocity of my bruising kiss.
I thrust several more times. “Time’s up, baby. What’s it going to be? A deep fuck or deep throat?”