All Chapters of Punished By Passion: His Dirty Submissive: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

YES! My body is screaming. But all I can do is look away and nod. He grabs my chin and turns it back towards his face. I realize what I’ve just done — disobeyed him again, right after he chastised me. Oops. “Is this your way of asking for an extra hard spanking?” Without giving me time to answer, he suddenly stands up from the couch. He grips the bottoms of my thighs with his hands, and I instinctively wrap my arms around his neck, clinging to him like a koala bear. He carries me effortlessly to the kitchen and sets me down right in front of the counter. “Bend over. Hands flat against the counter.” Shivering, I lower my naked upper body onto the cool marble. My breasts squish against the hard material and my cunt clenches. My entire body is tense. Buzzing. I spread my palms flat like Axel says and strain to hear what he’s doing. I hear the sound of objects rattling around. Maybe he’s looking for something? Then the sound of a cabinet closing. I hold my breath as he makes his

— Autumn His cock plunges into me right when I start coming. I momentarily black out as sensation overwhelms me. A split second later, I’m back in the present. Fireworks are exploding throughout my body. It feels like a million tiny bottles of champagne are being uncorked, releasing bubbles of bliss throughout my body. My cunt spasms wildly and my ass tightens around Axel’s cock. He digs his fingers into my hips and begins to ram furiously into my ass as I come. “Fuck, you’re so hot when you come,” he groans, yanking a fistful of my hair. My back arches up off the counter and I feel a bead of sweat roll down my temple. Pleasure is still coursing through my veins while Axel continues rubbing my clit. “Come again for me, baby,” he whispers. I’m so wildly turned on by everything — his cock in my ass, the feeling of his thighs slamming against my tender ass cheeks, the pleasure blooming in my cunt, and the filthy things he’s whispering in my ear — that I start to feel another water

— Axel Lap 190 I whizz past Autumn. I crane my neck to make sure I’m seeing right. Did she just pull off to the side for no reason? What the fuck? I check the road and then check my rearview mirror again. I look for her car on the side of the track, but I don’t see it. What the hell? I check again and I immediately want to vomit. Her car is smashed up against another car right at the fringe of the track. I don’t hesitate. Instinct kicks in. I check my mirrors and then sharply yank my wheel off to the side of the track. Fuck this race. All that matters is that she’s okay. A few hours later, North General Hospital I’m sitting at her bedside, holding her hand. Her fingers are gripped tightly against mine even though she’s out. I trace her nail beds, marveling at how tiny they are. “Hmm.” I turn my head from side to side. Is there anyone else here? Then she does it again. That cute, perfect little hum. “Hmm.” That’s the most goddamned adorable noise I've ever heard in my en

— Axel2 weeks later“It’s been two weeks, man. I know you liked this girl, but you’ve got to stop moping around. It’s pathetic.”I shoot Levi a glare. “I’m not moping around. I’ve been training.”“Well, are you training right now?”What the fuck?I give him a strange look. “No, dumbass. It’s 10pm.”“Exactly. Which means you have no excuse for not coming to the party tonight.”I sigh and Levi starts laughing.“When the fuck did you turn into an 80-year-old man?” he asks.“I’m not. But I have practice early, and —”“Stop.”Levi puts his hand in the air and I freeze for a second, surprised by how serious his expression is.“I’m executing best friend privilege,” he says.I scrunch up my eyebrows. Levi is always inventing ridiculous things, but best friend privilege?“I don’t know why you think one undergrad pre-law course entitles you to throw around bullshit made-up terms like best friend privilege,” I say.“Did you take a pre-law course?”“Well, no.”“Exactly. Overruled.”Levi smacks h

“Game ends when everyone’s out. Once you’re out of points, every time you’ve done something, you lose a piece of clothing.”He smirks, and I briefly catch his eyes trail up my body. I dip my head down and look at what I’m wearing.Fuck. I’d taken off my shoes when I came in here, so that puts me at a total of … Three pieces of clothing. I look around the room and notice that the men all have far more layers on — they're all wearing shirts, sweaters or jackets, pants, and socks.What the fuck?“Um, that sounds a little unfair.”Axel smirks and whispers to the person beside him.“She’s already afraid of losing, and we haven’t even started. Typical.”Axel cups his hand around his mouth theatrically, but his whisper is loud enough for everyone to hear. For some reason, that makes me even angrier than if he’s just shouted it at me directly. I feel my cheeks get red, and I close my mouth. I get the sense that he’s angry with me and out for blood.“Um, okay then. Autumn, are you going to star