Pleasure Bound (Hard to Get 2)
“Then tell me this ass is mine. Say it,” he softly urged.
He may as well have been asking her to jump off a building without a safety net below. To give him so much power over her sent a bolt of fear through Deanna. “Don’t ask that of me, Jonas.”
He shocked her to the core when he pulled his dick free, leaving her staring up at him. Suddenly he had her on her stomach with her arms stretched out above her head and her bottom raised in the air from the pillow he’d placed beneath her earlier. Jonas leaned down and murmured, “We belong together, Deanna.”
She tried to sit up, but his palm on her back held her prisoner. “Easy,” he soothed. “Is it so terrible to belong to me, kitten?”
“It’s not as simple as that, Jonas.”
“Yes, it is,” he snarled. His palm coasted down her back, then over her buttocks. He squeezed and shaped, and Deanna squirmed as fire licked up her spine. She needed him to fill her, to take them both to that place only he seemed capable of seeking out.
“We fit, Deanna. All you have to do is be a good girl and admit it.”
“No.” She was tempting the beast and she knew it, but Deanna couldn’t seem to stop herself.
A sudden gust of air swept over her seconds before Jonas’s palm connected with her ass. She stiffened. “You spanked me!”
“Bad girls get spankings, Deanna,” he said by way of explanation. “Now tell me what I want to hear.”
She tried to break free, but the rope around her wrists made it impossible. When he swatted her again, this time the other cheek, Deanna’s flesh started to sting. Three more swats and Deanna wasn’t sure she wanted him to stop at all. Her skin tingled and her pussy dripped with her juices. Jonas petted her. “Fuck, your ass is turning pink. Say the words, Deanna, before I shoot my cum all over that pretty flesh.”
Deanna heard the ache in Jonas’s voice and instantly surrendered. “We fit.” She said it so quiet, but she knew he heard.
Jonas leaned down and kissed her buttocks before stretching his body out on top of her. He used his knee to push her legs apart, and when the head of his cock touched her tight pucker, Deanna moaned, needing him to chase away the cold emptiness. Jonas pushed inside, one slow, torturous inch at a time, until finally he filled her completely.
He caressed her neck with his lips. “So stubborn.”
“Just make love to me, Jonas.”
“My pleasure,” he murmured as he began to pump in and out of her. His fingers found her clit again, only this time he didn’t stop his sweet torment until she’d reached that dizzying summit. Her body tightened as waves of pleasure threw her into another dimension. She screamed his name and succumbed to the orgasm splintering her mind.
The instant she came, Jonas went wild, driving and grinding his cock deep. With his arms surrounding her, keeping her beneath him, he gave his passion freedom.
Deanna flexed her ass, and her muscles clamped down on Jonas’s cock.
“Jesus,” he said in a strangled voice. Three more hard thrusts and he erupted. Hot spurts of cum filled her ass.
When he collapsed on top of her, both of them exhausted and sweating, Deanna sighed, utterly content with Jonas’s big, hard body wrapped around her, his cock still seated deep. She didn’t want the moment to end.
“I spanked you.”
Deanna l
aughed. “I noticed.”
Jonas lifted up and pulled out of her. Instantly, Deanna missed the deep connection. He turned her over and took her chin in his palm, forcing her to look at him. “Did you like it?”
“Maybe.”
Jonas’s ornery grin had her heart skipping a beat. “Uh-uh. I swatted your cute, little ass and you nearly came. Tell the truth.”
“Fine, I liked it. But not the reason behind it.”
He cocked his head to the side. “Forcing you to admit we belong together, you mean?”
“Yes. You manipulated me.”
He dragged his knuckles down her cheek. “I told you I don’t play fair.”