Page 163 of Unleashed
He grips my chin between his thumb and index finger, tipping my face up to his.
"I love you, Harper. Remember that when I'm spanking your ass with this belt."
A grin twitches at my lips. "Oh, I know, Acey."
He kisses me. Hard. The kind that steals your breath and replaces it with his. Before I can even try to deepen it, he rips himself away, grabs my hips, and flips me onto my front.
"Ass in the air, baby."
I do as he says. Press my face into the blanket. Arch my back. Present myself to him like an offering, because that's exactly what this is.
He huffs behind me, pushing my legs wider.
"So fucking wet. All for me, huh?"
"Yes. All yours," I cry out as his fingers dive inside me without warning. Curling against the spot that makes my vision blur.
"Again."
"Yours!" I shout.
The belt cracks down over my ass.
The pain sears through me. White-hot and sharp, colliding with the pleasure of his fingers still buried inside me, and the combination makes my entire body shake. My hands fist the sheets. A sound leaves me that I don't recognize.
He slides his fingers out. His thumb traces lower, teasing, pressing against the tight ring of muscle, and every cell in my body tenses.
There is no way in hell I can stop myself from coming if he does that.
He chuckles. "My girl still likes her ass being played with, hmm?" He presses one finger deeper.
A moan rips from me. That's his answer.
"I haven't let anyone else," I manage between ragged breaths. "Only you."
Six years. Six long years without this. Nobody else got close. Nobody else was allowed. This part of me has always been his.
"Fuck," he hisses. The word sounds like it's been dragged out of him.
The belt comes down on the other side. The crack fills the room, and the sting blooms hot across my skin. I lurch forward, and he yanks me back, his finger pushing into my ass hard and deep.
"Ace! Please. I can't. I can't hold it. Let me come," I cry.
His hand stills. Everything stills. I hold my breath.
Then he drags me back onto him, and his cock thrusts into my pussy in one stroke.
"Oh my god!"
My body lights up from the inside out. He fucks me. This is for him. Not gentle. Not careful. He takes what he needs, groaning my name over and over, his grip on my hips so tight I'llwear the bruises for days. His pace is punishing and selfish, and I love every second of it.
I squeeze my eyes shut. Tense every muscle in my body to stop myself from tipping over the edge. Clench my jaw so hard my teeth ache. I forget to breathe. The pressure builds and builds, a wall of pleasure pressing against every barrier I'm holding up, and I'm shaking with the effort of not letting it break.
He finishes with a groan that vibrates through my spine. Every pulse. Every throb. Mine.
I'm dripping with sweat and panting as he pulls out. Rubs his hands over the welts on my ass, soothing the sting, and then his teeth sink into my cheek. Hard enough to leave a mark. Hard enough that the shock of it nearly sends me over the edge I've been clinging to for the last ten minutes.
"Ace! I am begging you. Please. Fuck.Please.I'm yours. I've only ever been yours. I need this." The words come out broken. Sobbed. I don't care how I sound. I don't care about pride. I need him to let me shatter.
