her arms to lift her body.
“Not so fast.” Nate knocked her arms from beneath her and she fell heavily back to the bed. Using his body weight to hold her in place, he managed to grab one of her wrists but she bucked him before he got a chance to grab the other. He twisted her arm behind her back, her legs slipping back to the floor.
“No!” She bucked her hips again, feeling his hard cock against her ass as she did. She lost her footing on the floor and slipped down lower. She kept squirming underneath him until her thighs were off the edge too, making it harder for her to fight him. “Ugh!” She wriggled uselessly against his body. “No!”
“Yes, Mackenzie,” he breathed into her neck. His stubble brushed roughly against her skin and she shivered. She was so damn turned on she couldn’t find it in her to fight. “You’re not going anywhere.”
I don’t want to go anywhere, she thought, trying to garner the will to give him what he wanted, the game. His hand came between her legs and squeezed her hard. She moaned at the pleasurable pain. Squeezing her eyes shut, she again bucked her hips, her butt connecting harshly with his stomach this time. She heard the groan leave his lips so she did it again. His hold tightened on the wrist he had clasped against her lower back. Using her free arm she elbowed him in the chest.
“So feisty! I love it,” he growled, grabbing hold of her free arm and bending it, too, behind her back. Using one hand he pinned her wrists together against her tailbone while he used his other hand to tug her shorts down, her underwear went with them, baring her plump white skin. He leaned forward and bit her ass cheek. She screamed but it barely disguised her giggle so he bit her again.
“Ow!” She gasped, turning her head to the side, trying to see him over her shoulder.
He stopped admiring the red marks he’d left behind on her ass and caught the smile on her lips. She was enjoying herself. He pushed her back up onto the bed then leaned forward to kiss her hungrily, both of them moaning as they ate at one another. With one hand, he pulled his own shorts down, freeing his cock. He slid it into her effortlessly, her wrists still bound in his hand and he began to thrust.
He was fast. Pushing deep and rubbing her in just the right way. In no time, she forgot all about the fight she was meant to be giving. She couldn’t give a damn about it and, luckily, it seemed Sir had forgotten too. She tried to push back harder on his cock, wanting to feel even more of him, but he held her firmly in place.
“You feel so fucking good, Mackenzie. The way your pussy squeezes around me … should be illegal to feel like this.”
She cried out in ecstasy at his words and the feeling of him, his cock inside her, his heavy body pressing her into the mattress, his hands tightly holding her wrists between their bodies. She could barely catch a breath and she loved every goddamned second of it. She groaned when he stilled inside her.
“Keep your hands where they are,” he instructed, letting her wrists go. “Don’t move.” He ran his hands slowly all over her body, setting a hot blazing trail along her skin. He rubbed her ass before slapping it, still refusing to move his cock that was wedged deeply inside her. The urge to move had never been stronger but as soon as her hips lifted even the tiniest bit he had his hands pushing her back in place.
He slapped her ass again and she groaned. He felt the squeeze of her body around his cock. She was close to losing it but he wasn’t done yet. Oh no, he wasn’t even close to ending this. He lightly ran his fingers over the curve of her ass, onto her hands then up one arm. He watched the goose bumps that appeared on her flesh with fascination, and used all of his control to keep his body firmly, deep and motionless, inside her. He ran his other hand along her spine
Heidi Hunter, Bad Boy Team