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I lowered my eyebrows at the rash comment. We both stood still, staring at each other. And I couldn’t help it. My anger shifted. I didn’t want to look at her lips for one more second and be haunted by her kissing Tyler. I wanted to erase the memory. I needed her beneath me screaming my name.

I was done with this conversation. She was mine. We both knew it. And it was about time I reminded her. "You're infuriating, Penny."

She stared back at me.

Exactly the way she’d stared at me in my office when I’d said those words to her the first time.

"Then punish me, Professor Hunter."

Devoured - Chapter 10

Saturday

There was nothing hotter than my name on her lips. It felt like I’d been waiting for her to say my name like that again for years. And I knew exactly what she was asking.

I closed the distance between us and pressed her back against the wall. I needed her. Yes,needed. She was my drug and I just needed more. I pushed her tank top up her torso.

Penny lifted her arms in the air and let me pull her shirt the rest of the way off.

I grabbed her jaw and turned her face toward me. I knew my fingers were digging into her skin. And I didn’t care. I needed her to give me her full attention. "I will never share you again. Do you understand me?"

"Yes." Her voice was shaky, but filled with desire.

I shoved her yoga pants down her thighs. As she stepped out of them, I put my hands on the wall on either side of her face. I knew she was angry. But I also knew she was as desperate for me as I was for her. And I wanted to hear her say the words. "I want to fuck you. Hard. Is that what you want?"

"Yes.” The word fell from her lips as a gasp even though I wasn’t even touching her yet.

Her pupils were dilated. And she was staring at me like she used to. Like I was a fucking god. Because only I could give her what she liked.

I pushed my sweatpants down, grabbed her ass, and lifted her legs around me. I didn’t bother warming her up. I knew she’d be soaked. She was as turned on by our fight as I was. She loved driving me crazy. I’d show her how crazy I was for her. I sunk my cock deep inside of her tight pussy and stifled a groan.Fuck.

She closed her eyes at the sensation of me filling her.

Baby, I’m just getting started. I’m giving you what you deserve after torturing me.I thrust in and out of her, pressing her ass against the wall.

She buried her fingers in my hair, pulling my lips down to her neck. I’d missed the feeling of her fingers in my hair. I missed her always pulling me closer, like she could never get enough of me. I kissed her collarbone as my hands gripped her ass tighter. I missed the weight of her ass in my hands too.

She moaned.

But that’s what I missed the most. Right there. The sound she made while I fucked her senseless.

Usually fucking her calmed me down. But I could still feel the anger coursing through my veins. I slammed into her harder. Faster. My breath was ragged against her neck. "You think I ruined you?" I whispered into her ear. I thrust my cock even deeper.

She moaned again.

I bit down on her earlobe. "I'll show you what it's like to be ruined." I pulled out of her and set her feet back down on the ground. I turned her so that she was facing the wall. My erection pressed into the small of her back as I grabbed her hands and placed them against the wall.

She was practically panting.

"You asked me to punish you." I grabbed her hips and pulled them until she was arching her back. Her hands were still pressed against the wall. I loved her just like this. Completely at my mercy. "And I intend to.” I let my eyes trail from her tiny waist, past the dimples at the bottom of her spine, and down to her pale ass. I swallowed hard. “Don't move out of this position."This is going to sting. And you deserve it, you dirty girl.I lifted my palm and slapped her ass hard.

She gasped in surprise.

I needed her to stop acting like a child. And as long as she did, I was going to scold her like one. Just the way she liked. Because my girl loved being a little slut for me. I was starting to wonder if I’d like her calling me Daddy as much as I liked her calling me Professor Hunter. "When I tell you it's time to go, you will not make me ask twice. Do you understand?"

"Yes," she said breathlessly.

I spanked her again. "You will not jeopardize your safety on purpose."