Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 77359 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 387(@200wpm)___ 309(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77359 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 387(@200wpm)___ 309(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
The tenth slap echoed around the room, and I palmed her ass, pressing slightly just to feel the give in her flesh. Her heated flesh. Those sweet cheeks had reddened up so nicely.
Allegra didn’t move, perhaps waiting to see what I was going to do next. I wasn’t exactly sure what that was, but it sure wasn’t what I wanted to do. Which was to throw her on the bed and fuck the hell out of her.
Finally, I lifted her by the waist, gathering her up and pulling her to my chest. Her bare ass landed on my thigh, and she winced. Not surprising that she was sore.
What was surprising was the moisture I felt on my fingers from when I’d rearranged her body.
Was she wet?
She leaned her head against my shoulder, not out of affection, but probably because she was stunned by what had happened.
I looked at the sheen of moisture on my hand and then at her tearstained face. “You’re turned on by this?” My disbelief was evident in my voice.
“No!” Her denial was far too quick.
“You’re wet.”
“What?” She looked down, but her thighs were covered by her dress. “Am I bleeding?”
Jesus, how fucking innocent was she? “Not that kind of wet.” I held my hand in front of her face, making her smell the evidence of her arousal. “Being spanked excited you on some level, at least.”
“No, it didn’t.” But her soft voice sounded horrified.
“Don’t lie to me.”
“I—I don’t know what to feel,” she wailed, speech suddenly bursting out of her. “No one’s ever looked at me there before. No one’s ever touched me there before. My body’s all confused.”
I snorted. Her mind might be confused, but her body seemed pretty damn clear on what it fucking wanted.
“Can I get up now? Please?” She made a half-hearted attempt to escape my embrace, but I held her steady.
“No.”
“Please?”
I stroked her hair away from her face. It was all messy from her being upside down. The tangles made her look even hotter. “You need to learn that asking me something twice doesn’t increase your odds of getting it.”
She nodded. I was honestly quite surprised she wasn’t making more of an effort to get up, but it seemed all the strength had left her body.
That fucking gorgeous body.
Now that I knew how perfect her ass was, I was eager to see the rest of her. But now was not the time. However, it might be the perfect time to teach her a few things about her body that every woman her age should know.
I cupped the back of her neck, enjoying the feeling of her silky hair spilling over my fingers. Even more alluring was the soft skin of her thigh that I stroked with my other hand.
She squirmed, shifting her hips under her, and making my cock shift in return. Every inch of her body was heated, including the parts covered by her dress. But I was pretty sure I knew a way to intensify that heat.
I slid my fingers higher on her thigh, and they parted slightly before she seemed to remember herself and squeeze them shut.
“Just relax,” I said softly. I could’ve ordered her to keep them parted, but maybe, just maybe, I wasn’t quite as much of a bastard as my brothers no doubt thought I was.
She sighed, the soft sound getting buried in my shirt, and I resumed stroking. She tensed up when my fingers were at the top of her thigh. This time, there were no granny panties in the way. I pressed against her mound. If the rest of her skin was heated, that part of her was downright sizzling. Slowly, I moved my fingers back and forth, stroking softly.
The tension in her muscles faded, and I dipped my fingers lower, parting her thighs again. She all but buried her face in my shirt, but she didn’t object.
As I’d anticipated, her slit was hot to the touch. And still very wet. My finger dipped in easily and she gasped, pressing her face against my chest.
“Feel how easily my finger glides back and forth?” I murmured. “That means you’re wet. Which means that some part of you enjoyed the spanking.”
“No,” she moaned, half in denial and half in pleasure.
“You’re enjoying this now.”
She shook her head but didn’t say anything, and she squeezed my shirt in her fist.
I stroked back and forth, taking it slowly, but gradually focusing in on her clit. Her breathing grew faster and louder. It was tempting to push a finger into her, but I sensed it was too soon. The innocent little thing probably didn’t even know what an orgasm was.
She was about to find out.
Allegra sucked in a sharp breath as I spread her moisture over her little clit and rubbed circles around it. Her moan was intoxicating enough to test my control, but I worked her slowly, adding to the intensity bit by bit.