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.“Not any woman.Just you.”I rolled my eyes.“Okay then, if you have such magical Dom powers, then why am I standing here arguing with your arrogant ass instead of taking my pants off?”Callum raised an eyebrow.“You want me to prove my dominance to you? Is that it?” He crossed the distance between us, his expression growing dark with predatory lust.“You want me to put you over my knee and spank your ass? Because that’s what I’ve been dying to do since you sassed me this morning, Little Miss Badass.”A shiver ran down my spine.His husky voice was irresistible and his proximity made it hard to think.In the back of my mind, a seed of panic tried to sprout, but Callum’s eyes held me spellbound, somehow keeping me from freaking out.“I’m not hearing no,” he said, as though giving me a last chance to stop him.Instead of a frantic denial, I found myself provoking him.“You wouldn’t dare.”Why the heck was I challenging him? My eyes widened and fear began to bloom, but then he pinned me back against the wall, kissing me heatedly as he unbuttoned my jeans and yanked down the zipper.Before I could react—push him away, kiss him back, anything—he grabbed me by the hair, painfully dragging me across the trailer to the seating area.Within an instant, I was face down over his lap, my palms flat on the floor, supporting myself so that my head didn’t hit the carpet.And my jeans and panties were around my ankles.Disoriented and breathless, I struggled, and he trapped my legs in between his knees, holding me in place with deceptive strength.“Am I starting to convince you?” he asked, his voice steady.He obviously hadn’t even broken a sweat.“I don’t… I can’t…” Even as I whispered the words, my body betrayed me, heat surging into my pussy.Frantically, I reached for memories of ten years ago to reawaken my fear, but they were hazy and indistinct compared to the present moment: his steady breaths and my shaky ones, the warmth of his body, the solidness of his cock against the side of my hip…“Fuck you!” I cried, renewing my attempts to get free, but God, it was so liberating to have the decision out of my hands.To know that no matter how much I fought him, he was the one in control.The truth made tears spring to my eyes—I needed this.I couldn’t bear the thought of him just letting me get up and walk away.If I had to make the decision myself, I wouldn’t be able to allow myself this freedom to just…want.Callum slapped his hand down on my ass, shocking the fight out of me.It only stung mildly, just a token spank to get my attention, but it made me freeze mid-struggle.Another spank followed it, on the opposite ass cheek, harder.I grabbed his ankle with one hand and braced myself against the floor with the other, readying myself.The next few spanks were delivered quickly and efficiently, each sending tingles of pain radiating out from the point of impact, each just a little more intense than the last.I gasped through the sensation, my pussy clenching every time he slapped his hand down.It didn’t feel like punishment.He wasn’t hurting me more than I could take, wasn’t trying to make me scream and beg for him to stop.He was strong enough to make me pass out from the pain if that had been what he wanted, but this was just measured, rhythmic…sexy.I’d lost count of how many times he’d hit me—ten, twelve, twenty?—when Callum slipped his hand between my legs, a low growl of appreciation coming from him as he found my pussy hot and slippery with my juices.A breathless sob left me at his confident caress, the pleasure his touch stirred up too much to bear.If I let him continue to do this, I’d come all over his fingers.Remind me why that’s a bad thing?Every time his fingers brushed my clit, I arched against him, seeking more friction.I could smell my own arousal and from the way his hard-on dug into my thigh, so could he.“Oh, you love this, don’t you?”Yes.But it’s wrong.I shouldn’t like it.I don’t.My body betrayed me as he slid a finger inside my pussy.Moaning, I tilted my hips back to give him better access, making him chuckle.“You don’t deserve to get off yet.You’ve said a lot of things you need to apologise for before that happens.”It was as though he’d hit the unmute button on my personal remote control.Seething at his nerve, I protested, “I don’t need to apologise to you!”Callum withdrew his finger, but immediately pushed it back in with a second.I arched and panted, desperate for him to finger-fuck me, but instead, he kept that hand still and squeezed my warm, slightly sore ass cheeks with the other.He spanked me again, my body’s involuntary jolt pushing his fingers deeper inside me.“So far, you’ve insulted my lifestyle, called me an asshole, called me arrogant…and out-and-out lied to me about how much you want me.Do I need to continue?” The spanks rained down steadily, his voice holding a disapproval that made my eyes well up with tears again.“You are an arrogant asshole.” I struggled to get free, incensed, but as he paused the spanking to hold me in place, the inevitability of the way this would play out made my pussy squeeze around his fingers.He was going to get his way, and we both knew it.But I lied again anyway.“And I don’t want you.”Still holding me down with one arm, Callum slid his fingers out of me to rub them over my clit.A whimper of pure need escaped my lips, and his low, sexy laughter combined with his touch was enough to make me quiver.“You need more convincing, huh?” His tone had changed—he sounded as if he were enjoying my helpless craving.“Don’t worry, Little Miss Badass.I’m not done yet.”He expertly teased my clit, circling it one minute, brushing a fingertip over it the next, pushing down firmly on my whole pubic mound a second later.I writhed against him, unsure if I was trying to get away or get off.I was so angry, so frustrated, yet so completely mesmerised by his touches that I would have done anything for him to continue.Tense and trembling, I teetered on the brink of orgasm…but then lost it again.I half wailed my disappointment, and he laughed.“Are you sorry yet?”He’d done that on purpose? “Motherfucker!”Callum withdrew his fingers the instant the curse left my lips.“Now there’s something new you have to apologise for.And you will.”The threat sent a chill through me.By not refusing this when he’d given me the chance, I’d plunged myself into something I might not be able to handle.Worse, his body language suggested that he had no idea what I was going through.That he thought I was just pissed off because I couldn’t take my vacation time.A hard spank jarred the thoughts from my mind, then another and another until both ass cheeks and the tops of my thighs were aflame [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]