Dangerous Defiance by Natasha Knight

Author:Natasha Knight [Knight, Natasha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Contemporary, Adult
Amazon: B00J47V0VI
Barnesnoble: B00J47V0VI
Goodreads: 21523038
Publisher: Stormy Night Publications
Published: 2014-03-19T04:00:00+00:00

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The metal hood of the car felt cool against her bare belly, her arms, and the side of her face. Jackson pushed her shirt up farther, exposing even more of her. He pressed on her low back, the action causing her hips to lift higher.

“Like that,” he said. “Ass up, like you did the last time. Legs wider.” He nudged her ankles apart with the tip of his shoe as he said it until her legs were as wide as her jeans would allow.

“Stay just like that and think about why you’re here bent over my car with your ass bared.”

“Jackson…”

“I said think, not speak,” he snapped.

She swallowed and kept her hips lifted, staring at the side of his house, her bottom exposed and awaiting punishment. The night was completely silent but for the occasional cricket and somehow, some way, she found herself drifting, found a sort of calm while waiting. It was strange, considering what was to come.

But when he stepped to the side ready to begin, that peace left her. She gripped the sides of the car and turned to the windshield. Her face reflected back against the dark glass, as did his form, and she squeezed her eyes shut when his arm moved, the sight registering first, then the sound of leather disturbing air, then that of contact with her tender, waiting flesh. It took a small moment but the next sound was her own exhale.

“Count,” he said.

He brought the second one down.

“Out loud,” he said.

The third stroke landed.

“I’d hate to lose track and have to start at one.”

“Four!” she called out at the next stroke.

The sting of leather was far worse than that of his hand. Those spankings had hurt but this, this was something else entirely. “Five.” She was struggling to hold her position and he was laying them down hard and fast. It wasn’t long before she found herself begging him to stop, to slow down at least. She was never going to make sixty.

“Jackson,” she began, straightening, beginning to turn.

His hand was on her back instantly. “Down. You do not want this belt to come down anywhere but on your ass.”

“One minute. Just one…”

“Down. Now.”

She bent again, her arms tucked beneath her chest, hands balled into fists. “Seventeen,” she said, looking straight ahead at her own face, tears falling onto the hood of the car.

“If you would have told me,” he began to lecture, his arm untiring, not needing to take a momentary rest, not even while he spoke. “We would have gone together. We would have maybe gotten both of those guys,” he said. “Count, Jess, or we start back at one.”

“Twenty-four.” She covered her face with her hands now, each stroke searing a new fiery stripe across her bottom and now upper thighs.

“We had dinner together,” he continued. “When did you get the note?”

“Twenty-seven…” She was squeezing her bottom tight and taking her hips from side to side.

“Soft. Soften or I’ll put something in your ass to make you soften.

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