next glass, finally feeling the effects
filter through me. My nerves smoothed and I started to relax.
Shocking me, Parker set the glass down, and tossed me up on the
counter. I felt his stare all the way down to my toes. Warmth
pooled inside me and I knew I wasn’t going to be able to keep my
distance for much longer.
Parker ran his hands slowly and softly up my legs
and tugged at the garter holding up my stockings.
“This is sexy, little Bree.”
He reminded me of a predator waiting to pounce on
its prey. He was looking at me with hungry eyes and I was thinking
all kinds of indecent thoughts. I wanted a repeat of our last night
together. Hell, who was I kidding? I wanted him to do so much more
to me.
Tired of talking, I hiked my dress up just enough to
pull him between my legs. I ran my fingers all over him, gently
scratching with my nails. His eyes fluttered closed and he pulled
me flush against him.
I felt his erection against my wet center as our
lips collided into each other, like we were starved. I bit down on
his lip and clawed at his back. He groaned at the fierceness of my
contact. I may be his little Bree, but I was ready for him to take
everything from me. I was no longer going to be the innocent girl
that I was before Parker turned my life inside out.
His hands gripped my ass tightly and his cock was
practically begging for entrance. He broke our kiss long enough to
speak softly.
“Not yet, Bree, I have so much more planned for
you.”
Parker pulled me off the counter and I straightened
my dress out. He turned and left the kitchen and I followed him
out. Immediately I recognized our surroundings. We were in the room. The windows were open from floor to ceiling and
excitement coursed through me.
“Well, Parker, what will you make me beg for
tonight?”
His eyes filled with desire and I knew I had his
full attention. He lusted for me, craved me as much as I did him.
“Everything, and that’s a promise.”
At that proclamation, I reached down and unbuttoned
his pants. He stopped me at the zipper. “Not yet. I have something
in mind first.”
Before I even had a chance to gain my bearings, he
pulled me to the bed, across his lap. He pulled my dress up,
exposing my ass in the pink panties. In one swift motion, he
brought his hand down with a crack. I bowed in surprise. He spanked
me.
I wanted to tell him to stop, but the shock of it
turned me on. Parker spanked the other cheek with equal force and I
cried out.
“Have you been spanked before, little Bree?”
“Mm, no, but you can spank me anytime, Parker.”
“I love corrupting you. You are going to be mine, do
you hear me? I will have you in every way.”
I sucked in a breath and waited for the words to
sink in. Before they had a chance, he spanked me again. I grasped
the comforter in my fingers and held on for another spike of
pleasurable pain.
“Do you want me to spank you again?”
“Yes, Parker, please.”
His hand came down again and I held on tight as he
repeated his ministrations and I cried out, surprisingly close to
orgasm. Who knew spanking was so hot?
I understood that I was his. I wanted him to take me
in every way that pleased him. My thoughts were cut off when
he lifted me up slightly and bit me in the ass.
“Ahhh…” I cried out.
He bit down hard on the other cheek and I lost it. I
spiraled out of control, riding an orgasm that was so powerful, I
screamed his name.
When I quieted down and stilled, he pulled me up and
straddled me on his lap. I looked up into those green eyes and saw
the satisfaction in them. He was enjoying this game. I was being
unraveled one string at a time.
“That turned me on, Bree. I’m painfully hard
now.”
The words filled me and I was unable to control
myself. I quickly unzipped his jeans and maneuvered them out from
under me. He sprang free and my eyes glittered up into his. Parker
pulled off my dress and held me at arm’s length to take me in.
“Damn, that’s sexy, little