Legally Bound by Rynne Raines

immobile. She was completely at his mercy.
    On the third strike of his palm a throaty moan
tumbled out of her mouth. Loud. Unrestricted. Pleasure swarmed her but not the
type she was accustom to. This was different. Excruciating. Powerful. Heavenly.
    “More,” she whispered.
    “I’ve waited a very long time to hear you say
that.” He slapped her again and again and Eve gripped his ankle in both hands
to stop from screaming in ecstasy. “All the times I had to watch you stroll
through the courthouse in those swanky little business skirts, shaking this
sweet little ass in front of me. Do you know how hard I had to fight to keep
myself from dragging you into one of those conference rooms, hiking up that
skirt, and fucking you senseless? Little tease.”
    His hand came down again harder than before and
no amount of squeezing his ankle could stop the scream that tore from her
throat. Unexpected fire bled through her veins and she sobbed out her arousal.
As if he’d poured molten lava over her backside, heat dripped and trailed
between the creases of her pussy, scalding every last inch.
    It was glorious.
    Eve’s mind grew hazy as he circled his palm back
and forth over her burning ass cheeks, maintaining a steady stream of warmth.
She shuddered against his thighs, barely able to breathe. Just when she thought
it couldn’t get any more intense, Donavan rasped his thumb over her aching clit
and plunged two fingers inside her dripping entrance.
    Her back arched with his entry and a moan burst
past her lips. He pumped gently, twisting and turning his fingers so she could
feel his invasion on every side. Her muscles contracted violently around his
digits, causing more and more resistance each time he withdrew and re-entered. If
he didn’t stop soon, he was going to have her coming all over his hand.
    “Spanking isn’t the only thing I’ve dreamt about
doing to your tight little ass,” Donavan whispered.
    He withdrew his fingers from her pussy and dragged
them up between her ass cheeks until reaching her anus. Then he circled the tip
of one finger around the pulsing bud, coating it in her slippery juices. Eve
sucked in a sharp breath and then lost herself in a full body shudder. No one
had ever touched her there. Not even her long-time boyfriend of three years in college.
    “Has anyone ever fucked you here, Eve?”
    She shouldn’t have been surprised by the
forwardness of his question. Donavan was a direct man. He didn’t waste time
beating around the bush.
    “No,” she answered, shaking her head gently. “Never.”
    “Mmm,” he murmured. “Then we have some work to
do. Let’s get you on your feet, sweetheart.”
    Rising onto her watery legs, Eve’s heart raced
with anticipation. What exactly did he mean by work? Anal play wasn’t something
she had on her resume of sexual experiences and the thought of venturing into
those waters both terrified and thrilled her. In silence, Donavan guided her to
the bed and she followed his gesture to lie down. Her back touched the satin,
so cold against her sweltering skin it was like lying naked on a frozen pond.
    Lord, she was on fire.
    She rested her head against the soft, welcoming
pillow and followed Donavan around the room with her eyes. First, he went to
the east wall and stopped in front of what was apparently a false panel. He
gave it hard rap with the side of his fist and a thin door swung open. It only
took him a few seconds to grab what he was looking for, then he popped the
panel shut.
    He really does know his way around this place, Eve
thought still breathing heavy. Her mind dangerously wandered. How many woman
had lie with him in this bed before her? she wondered.
    Who gives a shit about how
many there’ve been? It takes practice to be a good lover. You should count your
blessings he knows what he’s doing.
    True enough, Eve agreed with the voice in her
head. It wasn’t as if she was the Virgin Mary. If she could choose to try anal
with anyone, hands down, it