She thought she could get the best of me. She got my belt instead.
After I went undercover to take down a mob boss and ended up betrayed, framed, and on the run, Harper Rollins tried to bring me in. But instead of collecting a bounty, she earned herself a hard spanking and then an even rougher lesson that left her cute bottom sore in a very different way.
She’s not one to give up without a fight, but that’s fine by me. It just means I’ll have plenty more chances to welt her beautiful backside and then make her scream her surrender into the sheets.
Author: Piper Stone
eBook Price: Kindle Unlimited/$4.95
Length: 46,300 words
I bit back a series of moans as he began again, smacking me long and hard, moving from my sit spot all the way to the tops of my thighs. Tears rushed to my eyes, ones of frustration and desperation, emotions gnawing at my gut. I wasn’t a bad girl. I wasn’t… Who the hell did he think he was?
I knew I was trying to kick, to connect with any portion of his body but the restraint of my jeans prevented that from happening.
“Are you going to calm down and obey me?”
“No. Fuck. No,” I hissed.
“Then we continue.” He took his time, moving from one side to the other, caressing my aching bottom every few strikes.
How could he stand himself? How could he do this to a perfect stranger?
But you aren’t a stranger.
Okay, I’d done everything to sneak up on him but that’s what bounty hunters did. They went after monsters, capturing them in any manner possible. He wasn’t anyone special, just a criminal in need of incarceration. Nothing more.
After a few additional smacks, I knew that my breathing was loud, not just ragged, and sobs were beginning to form. I couldn’t cry. Nope. I was a big girl. I was educated and savvy. I was…
Even the sound of the next hard crack was enough to allow tears to slip past my lashes. I pursed my lips, refusing to make a sound.
Until he issued four more.
“No. Stop! I’ll be good. I promise. I swear to God.”
Stone hesitated, his breathing almost as ragged as mine. “Good. I think you’re learned your first lesson.”
“First? What? I don’t understand.” Was I hearing his zipper being unfastened? Was I hearing the rustle of clothing? Oh. My. God.
“You still don’t get it. You’re my possession. My toy. I can and will do anything I want to you and right now…” He allowed the words to linger as he yanked off my jeans, fighting to get them over my boots.
He succeeded, tossing the unwanted material aside and leaning over as he shifted my legs further apart. Once again, the feel of his throbbing cock had two effects on me.
Nothing made any sense any longer. I was pitched into a moment of blackness, no longer able to think clearly, but the sound of his voice and the words would be ones I’d never forget.
“I’m going to fuck you now. And again. And again. In every hole.”
I was frozen, clenching my fists as he rubbed the tip of his cock against my pussy.
“You’re wet. I think you and I might have a thing, sweetheart. Just keep this in mind. You. Belong. To. Me.” He trailed his fingers along the softness of my inner thigh, teasing me, allowing the sensations to build. The moment he touched my clit, rolling the tips in circle after circle, I bucked.
Biting back a moan.
“Do you long for a strong man to keep you obedient, to pleasure you, fuck you?” His tone was even huskier, sending shivers down my spine.
“No. No…” But my words were weak. I was laid open, bare to a man I barely knew any longer, my skin tingling and my pulse skipping. I could feel myself submitting to him, even hungering for his touch.
“Mmmm… I think you crave to have a man make you feel special, to drive you to the point of orgasm. Don’t you, Harper?” He pinched my clit until the electricity shot through me like a live wire.