Obsession (Royally Hot 3)

Anika shifted her hair off her back and peeked back at me. I answered her with a raised eyebrow. Don’t make me tell you to turn the fuck around.

I heard her fearful gulp as she returned to face the fire. Her fear sent a pulse down my cock like I’d never experienced before. And it made me absolutely fucking desperate to get inside her.

Fuck, I hated her as much as I loved her. She stripped me of all my control, of all my sanity. And it was high time she was punished for it.

The spank was flat handed, a perfect smack on her ass cheek. Full contact, all five fingers and palm. She bowed her back and came up high on her arms. “What was that for?” She sucked in a breath that hollowed out her stomach in the most gorgeous way.

“For being a spoiled brat,” I said, landing another, and another. “For not coming to me first, for leaving unprepared, for being a fucking nightmare to find.”

Her ass looked sexy when it was creamy but way fucking sexier when it was pink. A hand-shaped welt bloomed up from her ass cheek. She was going to feel that tomorrow.

But it wasn’t enough. Not yet.

I wanted her thinking about this for days. Again and again I spanked her, until her ass went from pink to scarlet red. She wriggled hard against my grip, fighting me all the fucking away. But not until she gave up that fight, just a little, did I stop her punishment.

“We clear? You disobey me, you fail to trust me, you’re in for a fuckload worse than a spanking.” I tensed up my muscles to let her feel my power even more, jiggling her hips with a jerk of my arm. “Tell me you understand.”

She nodded, her body relaxing as I soothed the red mark with gentle touches.

“I understand. And I’m so sorry.” Now she peeked back over her shoulder again. Her eyes were softer, less willful, like I’d pulled some of that wildfire from her at last. “I really am. I had no idea I could turn to you. But now I know.”

She stayed propped up on one arm, while with the other she ran her fingertips softly down my forearm, still hooked under her belly. Then she slipped her fingers between mine, knitting them together, with her small, soft palm over the back of my hand.

She was killing me with all this tenderness. It was fucking overwhelming to me. I’d had no idea how she’d react to all this, but never in my wildest dreams did I imagine—did I dare hope—that she’d warm to me like this. I wanted to be inside her, I needed to be inside her, and I was losing my discipline to stay outside that sweet pussy for much longer.

Using her position on her knees to my advantage, I hoisted her up a few inches higher and then began to explore her folds with my tongue from behind. She let out a fantastic gasp of surprise as I touched her clit for the first time, and her body responded with a trickle of thick, sticky wetness. I licked it up and tasted her for the very first time, moaning against the spanked, hot flesh of her ass as I did.

This angle was good, but not good enough, so I pulled my face out of her pussy long enough to say, “On your back.”

She rolled to the side, doing just as she was asked, staying in a tight ball with her hands on her breasts. She searched my face, waiting for my next command.

“You’re doing fucking amazing,” I told her, trailing my fingertip down her thigh and hip.

She smiled at me then, eyes glistening in the firelight. “I am?”

“Perfect,” I said, licking her wetness off my lips. “Now put your hands over your head.” I lifted my chin to signal to her. “Stretch them, all the way out.”

She snuggled down into the saddle pad and placed her wrists on the floor of the cave above her. The fire had warmed the space and the light danced miraculously on her pale skin.

“Good. Now cuff your left hand with your right, like this,” I said, showing her with my own wrists. I made a circle of my thumb and middle finger around my wrist, keeping it tight and holding it up to show her.

She copied the movement and showed me. “Like this?”

“Like that. And don’t you fucking let that wrist go, you hear me? You move your hands, I stop.”

She nodded, with her head raised slightly off the floor of the cave. “Okay. I understand.”

“Good.” I parted her legs and eased my way down between her thighs, with my face just inches from her virgin cunt. Still, she kept her head lifted. Watching my every move. Attentive, nervous. Excited. All the things I’d always wanted her to be for me.