Shameless (Playboys in Love #1) by Gina L. Maxwell

Shameless (Playboys in Love #1) by Gina L. Maxwell

Author:Gina L. Maxwell [Maxwell, Gina L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: erotic romance, CEO, stripper, male stripper, playboy, reformed playboy, Entangled, erotic, Scorched, erotica
Publisher: Entangled Publishing, LLC
Published: 2016-05-29T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter Thirteen

Jane

I briefly consider telling Chance that the light slaps on my bare sex aren’t much more of a punishment than the spanks he administers to my ass, but decide against it. Sure, it stings a little initially—especially when I don’t know it’s coming—but then the heat pools in my core and makes me wetter than I already am.

He wants to know why I like him treating me like his own personal slut. It’s not anything profound or psychologically disturbing. In fact, it’s probably the most common reason a woman enjoys rough sex mixed with humiliation. But I think it’s not the reason that matters to him as much as that I admit the reason to him. In doing that, I’m taking ownership of my particular brand of kink instead of merely letting it languish in the shadows of my mind and internet browser.

“Jane?” he asks as he raises his hand, ready to strike me again.

I capture it between mine. “Okay, I’ll tell you.”

Taking a deep breath, I try to ignore how the head of his cock is prodding my lower back. Even if Chance weren’t attached to it, I think I’d have a love affair with his cock—it was that beautiful and felt that amazing.

“I’m listening.”

“I’ve always been good. The good daughter, the good student, the good citizen. I like the idea of being bad without any real life repercussions. I like how with you I can be dirty and bad and just plain wrong, and it’s okay. Though, I’m not sure why the humiliation aspect turns me on so much.”

“No reason to analyze it,” he says. “Only thing that matters is that it gets you off. Speaking of which…” I sigh as he begins circling my clit with the tip of his finger. “You like that?”

“Mm-hmmm.” I arch my back so I have room to grab his cock and stroke it while he pleasures me. The man has magical fingers, magical lips and tongue, a magical cock…yeah, I’ve decided he’s pretty much a unicorn with attitude, aka The Perfect Lover.

“As nice as that feels, I want at that ass,” he says, giving me a light tap on my hip. “On your knees, sweetness.”

I’m surprised that he called me sweetness. He’s used the casual endearment—at least, I assume it’s meant casually—plenty of times, but never during sex, and I wonder if he’s conscious of the slip or if it’s escaped him entirely.

I get into position, ass in the air and chest on the table. My breath shudders past my lips. There’s no hiding like this. Everything I own is on display. The insecurity and vulnerability floods me, heating me from the inside.

I can’t see what he’s doing, so I jump a little when his rough hands grab my ass. He chuckles, and I know he loves it when I’m on edge like this. He kneads my cheeks like mounds of dough, spreading them out and back together…out and back together…

I hear the loud smack a full second before I feel it.



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