Held for the Stud by Vonna Harper

Author:Vonna Harper [Harper, Vonna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Contemporary Romance Fiction
Publisher: Totally Entwined Group
Published: 2021-06-20T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

Naked and recently spanked, she stayed limp over him. Her arms were too heavy to lift and she couldn’t think how to move her legs. She’d fallen into quicksand, the warmth and weight of it closing all around. When he massaged her buttocks, sighs and moans slipped past her lips. It stung, but she wanted, needed the sensations.

“You’re going deeper and deeper.” He parted her ass cheeks. “Discarding the woman you thought you were. Getting introduced to the new one. Giving up control. Letting me in.”

A voice warned her to cling to what she knew about herself before it was too late. Desperate to hold on to a shred of herself, she tried to roll off him.

“No.” He struck one ass cheek then the other. When she clawed his calves, he hit her again, harder this time. “No. Don’t make that mistake.”

Shaken by fresh pain, she tensed.

“Like I said, setting the real you free won’t be easy.” He left his hands on her buttocks as a warning. “But we’ll get there.”

“I don’t want—”

“Don’t lie. Unfortunately, I don’t have time to slowly take you down that road. Even if I did, I’m human. Impatient. A man.”

Disappointed despite herself, she waited for him to continue. He’d separated her ass cheeks, could see so much. The contact was intimate, her breasts, belly, mons and thighs married to his body. It took every bit of restraint she possessed not to thrust against him in a parody of sex. He deserved to fuck, damn it. How much she’d love having him on the receiving end of this terrible and wonderful need.

“I’ve thought quite a bit about this,” he continued. “How to keep your transformation going even when we aren’t together. It comes down to one thing—making sure you never forget I’m in charge. My word is law. Your safety, hell, maybe your life depends on it.”

As many times as he’d essentially said those words, shouldn’t she be tired of hearing them? That wouldn’t happen as long as he possessed her.

“What do I want from you?” he asked.

“Obedience.”

“What else?”

“Submission.”

“Good.” He ran his thumb the length of her crack, pausing at her butt hole, stopping when he reached the entrance to her sex. “I expect you to repeat what I’m going to say.”

Words were for human beings, while she was, what, something primitive?

“Nod if you understand.”

Grateful because he hadn’t told her to speak, she complied. His thumb remained at her entrance. Staring at but not seeing the floor, she tightened muscles designed to house and trap his erection.

“There. That’s what I was looking for. Ideally, I’d be immune to it, but I’m not. Goes with being human.”

She tried to latch on to the last word he’d spoken, but his thumb was sinking into her, becoming even more a part of her. Lost, she again tightened her pussy muscles.

“Damn you.” He pushed, entered, held. “Making it hard for me.”

“What—about me?”

“That’s your problem. Tell me, what’s happening?”

“Your thumb—it’s fucking me.”

“Not exactly. I’m claiming ownership of that part of you.

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