“What are you doing?” Jada stumbled out the door behind him, her
voice laced with exasperation and an underlying thread of excitement. It was that note that had Ryder crowding her
against the brick wall, but it was the flare of desire in her eyes upon coming
into full frontal contact with his body that made him snap.
Forgetting she wasn’t for him, Ryder
yanked her against him and devoured that mouth that had been driving him crazy
since their last kiss, their one and only lip-lock before now. He inhaled Jada’s startled gasp and felt her
jerk of surprise just seconds before she groaned in surrender. That small, tight body softened and sank
against him. He realized, in a foggy,
belated way, it was that very move he had been struggling to forget these many
months, a teasing sign of submission he knew couldn’t be true – because it, she
didn’t fit into his plans or because he didn’t want to risk his heart again?
A groan rumbled from deep in his chest at
Ryder’s own indecisiveness over anything concerning Jada. Those soft, plump lips clung to his like he
remembered, responded with as much enthusiasm as he recalled and she tasted as
good as he’d memorized. Breaking off the
kiss, he tried one last time to dissuade her, and hoped this didn’t turn out to
be his biggest mistake yet.
“You wanted a chance to prove you could
handle what I want when it comes to sex.
We’ll start with this.” Spinning
her around, he placed her palms flat against the wall, then nipped the tender
skin of her neck before demanding, “Don’t move.
This,” he rucked up her long skirt, “is just a sample.” With a hard yank, he ripped her panties off
and stuffed them in his back pocket for now.
“Damn it, Ryder, what’re you doing?” Jada
hissed as she tried to stifle the decadent shiver of anticipation spreading
from her head down to her toes. Warm,
humid air wafted over her bared butt, and if she weren’t so worried about being
seen, she suspected she would enjoy the outdoor exposure even more. “Someone could come out any second, people we
both work with.”
“All you have to do is put your hands down
and we’ll end this.” He caressed her
quivering buttocks.
“You mean end my only chance to prove
myself. Forget it, do your worst.”
“Oh, it’s not smart to bait an enraged
tiger, sweetheart. Lucky for you, my worst
can’t be performed out here. But this
can.”
Ryder cracked his palm against her right
buttock then squeezed the offending mark before delivering a blistering slap on
the left, her small cry echoing down the dark back street making Jada cringe. The quick flare of heat encompassing her
cheeks morphed into the sweetest pulse of pleasure she could ever recall
feeling. Surprise at her reaction to
this humiliating experience kept her immobile through the next volley of
smacks, held her still as he peppered her cheeks with a variety of slaps
ranging from hard to soft to somewhere in between. The tight squeezes of her abused flesh when
he paused the spanking inched up the discomfort throbbing across her backside,
yet only served to heighten the pleasure.
She didn’t know if it was the building pain or searing heat encompassing
her buttocks feeding her arousal, but as her head swam with the throbbing
pleasure between her legs, she cut off the unanswerable questions for now.
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