เข้าสู่ระบบHis dark eyes held a dangerous look. “You’d be a real challenge for me, wouldn’t you?”“Probably.”“Good thing I live for a challenge.” He smooched her nose. “Don’t move.”Ainsley heard him rummaging around behind her. Any desire to sleep had fled. She wanted more time with this man.More than just tonight? Would you come back to the club if he asked?The bed dipped and the heat of his body called to hers. “This is cold but it’ll help.” A sticky substance splatted across the top of her butt like icy raindrops. His callused hands spread coolness over her flaming ass, toning down some of the hotness, and she couldn’t help but sigh.“Know what I normally do, after I’ve reddened a woman’s ass like this?” His finger traced her butt crack. “I f**k it. Hard and fast. While she’s in that hazy place where the line is blurred between pleasure and pain.” He pressed his finger against her anus and she involuntarily clenched. “I’d like to force this tiny hole open to take every inch of my cock. Bu
“They looked naughty and sexy up by your ears.”He just grunted. Then he patted his thighs. “Come here and sit on my lap.”She walked on her knees, watching as his eyes ate up her body. When Bennett’s gaze lingered on her belly, she didn’t suck in the pooch, nor did she mention getting back to exercising to tone up her wide hips and flabby thighs. Ainsley just let him look his fill.He curled one hand around her jaw, holding her in place as he kissed her. These bone-melting kisses were new. Soft, slow, and thorough. He explored every inch of her mouth with his tongue as he urged her to sit on his thighs. Ainsley didn’t mind the awkward position if he’d just keep his mouth on hers, devastating all her senses with his drugging kisses.But Bennett abruptly spun her around, face first on the bed. One of his legs pinned both of hers to the mattress and his hand was in the center of her back, holding her down.“What are you—”A sharp smack echoed when his hand connected with her butt cheek.
“And that’s a problem…why?”“It’s embarrassing.”“Huh-uh. Try again.”“My head gets fuzzy. It makes me…”“Lose control. Guess what? That’s exactly what I’m tryin’ to do. Because control is mine, not yours.”Ben slid his hand between her legs. Swirling his middle finger in her juices and following the seam of her sex up to her clit. He rubbed the tiny nub until it plumped, her escalating moans urging him on. Then he went in for the kill, suctioning his mouth to her throat as he shoved two fingers into her wet pu**y.Her body jerked like she’d stepped on a live wire.He felt the vibration of her scream beneath his lips and a jolt of male satisfaction hardened his dick. She was so damn responsive. He imagined spending all night teasing her, driving her to the pinnacle and then kicking her over the edge. Some other time, since he was chomping at the bit to f**k her.When the tension left her body, he donned a condom. He untied her legs and kneaded her calves. “Any numbness?”“No.”Releasi
Ben lowered to his knees. “Relax your shoulders.” He twined the red scarves from her elbows to her wrists, immobilizing her arms.The height of her heeled shoes only allowed him to tie her legs from mid-calf to ankle. He ran his palms up the inside of her thighs. “Your skin looks so pretty wrapped in red silk.”She lifted her chest when he secured the first strap above her hips. “What are you doing?”“Tyin’ you down so you can’t jerk away from me when I touch you.” He secured the next strap above her br**sts. “Stay still. If you move too much the strap will bite. I don’t want these beautiful br**sts bruised.”“Will it pinch me more than it is now?”He traced the edge of the strap from one armpit to the other. “If you arch too high. And the only thing allowed to pinch these sweet babies is me.” He tweaked both ni**les simultaneously.She gasped. “Bennett, I don’t know about this.”He studied her reaction to being bound. Rapid breathing. Slight trembles. But she wasn’t attempting to jer
She nodded, a bit shyly.“I don’t like usin’ a spanking as punishment.”“I’m not usually much of a rule breaker anyway, so see my dilemma?” She peered up at him. “I’d be worried you’d use more than your hand on me.”“There’s no need for you to worry because it’d be my decision.”She pursed her mouth into a scowl.“Ah-ah. None of that.” His lips grazed the plumpness of hers, hovering a breath away, waiting to swoop in and claim the kiss she’d denied him last night.This time when she opened her tempting mouth, Ben denied her a kiss. Moving his lips to the tip of her chin and cruising up the left side of her jaw. He nuzzled her ear, licking, blowing, nibbling. The more he nuzzled, the harder she squirmed. Coarse hair brushed his cheek and he itched to remove the wig, so she wasn’t hiding anything from him.Her fingers inched up his chest and she clutched his shirt.“Hands by your sides,” he reminded, nipping her neck.She gasped, twisting away from his mouth.“Stay still.” His tone turn
Murphy restrained Layla’s arms and snagged a paddle off the cart. He grabbed a fistful of her hair, raising her head. “Twenty swats. You will count them down from twenty. And if I’m not convinced you’ve learned your lesson, I will add twenty more from the cane. Are we clear?”“Yes, Sir.”He moved behind her. He swung, the paddle connected with her skin, high on her left butt cheek.“Twenty. Thank you, Sir.”The next blow hit in the same place.“Nineteen. Thank you, Sir.”The next blow lower. Each blow precisely placed so every inch of Layla’s ass was cherry red.But that wasn’t all that was red. Ben murmured, “Look at her pu**y. See how wet and swollen it is? These last ten aren’t punishment for her. They’re her reward for takin’ the punishment. Understand?”She nodded against his neck.Murphy bellowed, “I can’t hear you, sub. Louder.”“Three. Thank you, S-sir.”Layla’s voice had taken on a dreamlike quality. The last two blows landed so close to her cunt she moaned. When Murphy finis
“He told me that Call had lost another star about a decade ago to marriage. He couldn’t name names, but he said the guy let a promising career fade away so he could play house with his new bride.”“The pansy-ass pop star was making excuses for his manager?”“No, just filling in the gaps.”Deke relaxed.
Luc frowned. “Aunts, uncles, cousins?”She shook her head. In truth, she hadn’t thought about them in years. She hadn’t dared contact them. Her cousins were likely married, had children. Her aunt Anna was probably retired from teaching school.“None. Could we drop it?”He looked ready to say something,
He pinned her wrist between their bodies again, and she felt her bra wrap around it. Then he groped around for the other. Damn, he was going to bind her with her own clothing. Hell, no. Never!Not caring if he broke her arm or slipped it from its socket, she reached back. He had her face turned right
“Damn it… What do you think? Is he guilty?”“Could go either way. But my gut…he didn’t set the bomb.”“So we could still have a psycho out there after Dad?”“Or after you. While you were in the swamp, we got a couple of phone calls on Dad’s cell, some guy asking where you were and how to find you. He a







