All she had on was one of his T-shirts and she drew the hem up and over her ass revealing two flawless globes separated by the vanishing string of her thong. Zach swallowed hard.
I’ll take you over my knee and tan your ass until it’s redder than your pussy.
She wanted it. She wanted his hand on her ass.
Fuck me.
Toni was going to be the death of him.
“Bend over. Arms on the counter,” he ground out, worried his voice would crack and reveal just how affected he was by her trust.
Toni did as he asked, bending at the waist and resting her forearms on the counter. Her gorgeous ass was on full display before him. Starting at her neck, he ran his hand down the length of her spine and over the right cheek of her ass, lingering when she sucked in a breath. She knew what was coming. Fuck, she’d asked for it, but the anticipation was making her edgy.
He withdrew his hand and heard another intake of breath. This time she held it in. Zach breathed as well, then counted to ten in his head. Toni whimpered. He hadn’t even touched her, but anticipation was doing its job. Making her antsy, needy.
Without making a sound, he lifted his hand and brought his palm down with a crack across her ass. She jumped and gasped then let out a low moan. Pink glowed across the cheek. Zach pulled her thong to the side and slid his fingers through her folds.
Just as he suspected.
Drenched.
He slapped her ass again, in the same spot, then once on the other side. Each time his hand connected with her, Toni gasped and grew a little wetter.
“Zach,” she said on a moan the next time his open palm landed on her.
“Never again, right, baby?” he asked.
Slap.
“No.” She moaned. “Never.”
Slap.
“You like this, don’t you?”
Slap.
“Yes.”
“Gonna make you come?”
Slap.
“Yes.”
“Not until I’m inside you.” He shoved her panties down and thrust until his hips met her ass. Some unintelligible sound flew from her and she pushed back against him.
It took a moment to figure out why her pussy felt hotter and wetter than he’d ever experienced. “Shit, condom.” How the hell was he supposed to pull out of her when there was a good chance he’d unload the second he moved.
“Pill. Clean,” she said.
“Hell, me too.”
“Then fuck me, Zach. Now!”
Zach didn’t need to be told twice. He drew back, then snapped his hips forward until she screamed his name. Three thrusts were all it took to have her clamping down on his cock and coming with another shout of his name. That spanking really worked her up. The orgasm seemed to go on and on.
He kept pounding into her for probably nothing more than an embarrassing forty-five seconds, but since she’d already come like the world was ending, he didn’t feel too bad about it. Gripping her hips so hard she might end up with a bruise or two to go along with her scratches, he rammed home and exploded.
Coming bare inside her was the most intense experience of his life. Pleasure spread from his dick through his whole body until he growled out her name and spots danced in front of his vision.
Shit, Zach couldn’t imagine never feeling the sensation of her pussy on his naked cock again. In fact, it was going to have to happen again within in the next half hour.
“You okay?” he asked as he helped Toni stand, once he had control of his limbs back.
She gifted him with a slightly fuck-drunk smile and nodded. “That was, um…unexpected.”
Zach laughed. “I’ll say.” He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in for a kiss. He explored her mouth, taking everything she had to give.
She owned him. But did she want that? All evidence in the past pointed to no. But after the day they’d had, their connection had grown. She trusted him. She’d proven that to him.
The trick would be getting her to realize that.
Toni was the first to end the kiss. “Um, Zach?”
“Yeah, baby?” He rested his chin on her head.
“We’re in the kitchen. Of your clubhouse. Anyone could walk in at any time, and our assess are kinda bare.”
He’d never tell her, but there was a good chance someone had heard them and they may have even had a prying eye peek in.
After a quick kiss to her lips, he righted his pants. “Come on, babe. Let’s get some shut eye.” He bent down and tucked his shoulder into her stomach before lifting her in a fireman’s carry.
“Zach!” Toni shrieked and scrambled to grab hold of the waistband of his jeans. Her panties were still around her ankles so Zach peeled them off and stuffed them in his pocket. He was starting a collection.
“Wait! You can’t carry me through the place like this!” Her voice was a high-pitched panicked sound, but laughter killed her attempted at anger.