Control: Dangerous Desire (Contemporary Submissive Romance)

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takes all the fun out of it."
    He
trailed his finger down her crack and around to her pussy, his fingertips
gliding easily up the length of her wet folds. He stopped on her clit, rubbing
it for a moment in the most sensual way that had Nicole moaning and pushing
against him to get more, only to have him withdraw his hand. She groaned and
then screamed again when he smacked her other cheek. "Ah!" It was
unexpected, but didn't hurt as much as the first one had. In fact, it felt
pretty damn good.
    "You
like that, don't you?" He leaned over her so that his body was covering
hers. His mouth was near her ear, his breath hot against her sweaty flesh.
    "Yes,"
she said breathlessly.
    Logan
nipped at her earlobe before straightening and giving her ass two hard whacks.
Her screams turned to gasps of approval. "So pretty," he crooned,
once again stroking her cheeks and teasing her clit. "So pink and
soft."
    "Oh,
god," she moaned.
    "Feel
how hard it makes me?" He pressed the head of his cock against the opening
of her pussy and slowly pushed into her.
    She
clutched the blankets, bunching them between her fingers and squeezed her eyes
shut as Logan buried himself all the way inside of her. He was so big she swore
she was going to pass out from the amount of stretching her body had to do to
accommodate him.
    "Fuck,
Nicole, you've got such a tight pussy." His hands were on her hips,
holding her still as he thrust in and out.
    "Oh
my god, Logan." It was a half moan half whimper. The combination of his
erotic words, his grunts of pleasure, and the tingling in her ass that were a
reminder of her recent spanking swirled around her until she didn't know what
was real and what was a figment of her imagination. She just couldn't believe
this was happening. It wasn’t like her to have sex with a man she'd just met.
Nor did she get off on the kinky stuff. At least she never used to anyway.
    Logan
brought his hand back and cracked her across the ass. She screamed from the
unexpected pain of it. Her body reacted instantly, bucking against him, driving
her back hard on his cock. "Yeah, that's it," he said increasing the
speed and intensity of his thrusts. "I want to feel you come for me,
Nicole."
    "Yes!"
It was like he'd flipped a switch or something. Her body responded to him, to
his voice and his commands. She tensed and then relaxed as she succumbed to her
orgasm, writhing and moaning through it until she was positive she'd collapse.
But Logan held on to her, pumping and pushing her toward another cliff.
    "Holy
shit," he said through clenched teeth. "So fucking good, god,
yeah." And then he suddenly pulled out of her, leaving her feeling empty
and alone.
    Nicole
dropped her head to the mattress and panted as she felt Logan's come, hot and
sticky, drip down her inner thighs.   She'd never experienced anything like that before.   Her whole body trembled and all she
wanted to do was pass out. "Wow, that was…" She chuckled.
    "Incredible,"
he finished for her.
    "Yeah."
    Logan
planted a kiss in the middle of her back. "Stay put, I'll be right
back." He got off the bed and she heard him walk out of the room. He
returned moments later with a warm cloth that he used to clean her thighs. She
almost cooed. No man had ever cleaned her up after sex. It was sweet.
"Better?" he asked.
    She
nodded. "Thanks."
    "No
problem." He winked. "Want something to drink?"
    "Water
would be great."
    "You
got it." He once again left the room.
    Nicole
rolled onto her back. "Ouch." She winced. Her ass was sore and lying
flat on her back didn't help. How long would the feeling last, she wondered.
Nicole fidgeted until she found a comfortable position. Logan returned and
handed her a bottle of water. She opened it and drank greedily.
    "How
are you?" he asked nodding toward her.
    "Sore,"
she admitted.
    He
smiled. "That's normal the first time. Roll over."
    "Excuse
me?" Her eyes widened. He wasn't possibly suggesting they go another round
was he?
    "I'll
rub lotion on you. It'll take

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