His Dirty Bargain (Dirty Billionaires 3)

A blink and her eyes cloud with apprehension. Then she’s biting that lush lower lip of hers. “I think so. I...um, I really like when you get rough. Then Bethany said something about spanking and it made me wet, but I’ve never done anything like it before. Is it bad to want to try it?”

Covering her mouth, I allow a small taste of her before sucking on her bottom lip, soothing the tender flesh as I tighten my hand in her hair. I guide her off the bed with her hair. Panting, she scrambles off and without any prodding she’s undoing my pants. Fuck, the way she loves sucking my cock always makes it even harder not to come in only seconds. She’s getting better at taking my cock deeper into her mouth, despite me telling her over and over she doesn’t need to, except the moment my cock hits the back of her throat I fight to stay standing. Every damn time, I come faster than I want to. Her hum of satisfaction as she swallows flips my switch. Chloe is so fucking sexy, greedy for my body. The way she revels in the way I want her always turns me into a fucking savage, desperate to claim her as mine.

I fight to rein myself in; the way she sags into me helps calm me. Every time her body is against mine, something deep inside me that I didn’t even realize was raw and aching becomes soothed. Then the witch rubs her tits across my chest. Pulling her back with her hair, I spin her around, pressing her against the tall bed. Chloe is so small the bed comes up to her chest. Gripping her hips, I place her on the bed so her bottom half hangs off. Perfect.

With one finger I trace down her spine, enjoying the way she shivers. I slow as I trail down the crack of her ass. I’ve been dying to fuck her here and I will soon, once she’s ready. Her breath hitches when I go past her ass to play in the hot, wet, sticky juices of her pussy leaking down her thighs, then back up again to press into her ass. “Enzo?” she whispers shakily. “Um...I don’t know, I’ve never, ever oh—fuck.” She moans as I press slowly into her. Her head goes down, her ass moves against me in invitation, and her pussy leaks faster, juice glistening sweetly around those lips I can’t wait to feast on. Perfect. She is so fucking perfect.

“Not yet, angel. Soon, but not tonight. First we have to make sure you learn your lesson.” I run one hand over a ripe, round cheek. “Ten smacks, count them off like a good girl.”

The crack is loud in the room. “Ouch, Enzo I changed my mind.” I bite my lip to keep from laughing.

I smack her pussy, hard. “You’ll complete your punishment. Count them off or I add another.”

Another smack of her cheek. “One,” she shouts.

“Good girl.” I switch to her other cheek.

“Two, Enzo, please.”

“Bad girl,” is all I say as I smack her still red pussy.

“Oh god, oh god,” she mutters as she tries to grind her pussy against the bed.

Christ, my cock is dripping as I watch her pussy leak down her ankle. She might not love her spanking, but she loves me smacking her pussy. Interesting. “Count it off,” I bark as I go back to her first cheek.

“Three.”

Alternating now, she makes it to seven before she’s grinding on the edge of the bed. I pause to enjoy watching her work those internal pussy muscles. “Enzo, please.” She pants.

“Since you say it so nicely.” I laugh as I squeeze her ass before delivering another smack.

“Eight.” She moans

Faster now, “Nine.”

Last one, “Ten,” she shouts.

I smack her pussy and she goes fucking crazy. Goddamn, I can’t resist. I lift her pussy up and eat like a starving man. Chloe is sobbing above me but I can’t, not yet. I’m already drowning, but I need more of her before she comes. Better than any liquor, sweeter than any candy, I can never get enough of her pussy. If this is all I could have of her, I would gladly live off this alone. Aw damn, she’s hoarse in her pleas, poor baby. Answering her begging, I suck hard on the sweet pearl of her, and she comes hard in body-quaking shudders.

Thank fuck I had her suck me off to start. If I don’t, I almost embarrass myself; I’m no two-pump chump, but closer than I feel comfortable with when I’m inside her. Watching her ease down from her high, I marvel at her beautiful gray eyes, now a shiny silver.

A hand comes up to touch my cheek. “Thank you. Now I need you home inside me.”

Air is trapped in my chest. Have I said it out loud? How did she know it’s what I thought every time I entered her; my only thought was I was home? Then her mouth is against mine and all thought fades. Mine, it doesn’t matter if she knew, because it is the truth. Opening her legs wide around my hips, I sheath myself in her body. Home; nothing has ever felt so utterly right and true, so complete. Everything I was missing and didn’t know I wanted I have in this moment.

Once I can catch my breath I move inside he

r, and we find our rhythm. I feel it building inside her, hear her trying to catch her breath, see the flush in her cheeks. Nails dig into my back as I take over now, pounding into her, forcing her to the edge. Damn it, her body squeezes me tight from inside. Fuck what the feeling does to me. No, angel, in bed I’m in charge, always. I grip her thighs tight, find that spot and slam into her tight pussy for all I’m worth. There we go: she screams as she comes. I can’t hold back and let go; three pumps are all I can take before I come inside her. A shaky hand keeps me from falling onto her. I get weaker, though, as she moans and her pussy milks me for every drop of come. If it weren’t for the fact I just came, the bliss on her face would have me coming all over again.

I know I should move but don’t even bother trying. Chloe hates when I try to pull out of her. Instead, I lean heavily on an elbow, worried I’m still too heavy for her as I fight to keep my eyes open.

“We are going to have absolutely stunning babies.”

A hand traces my jaw. “I told you Sophia was a stunner.”

“She’s gorgeous. Then again, so are Matteo and Nicky. I don’t even care anymore if they’re all boys or girls.”

“Considering how many you want, I think we’re good. If you change your mind on wanting those six, I’m okay with that. Nothing is set in stone.”