Page 257 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 2

I was dripping wet now, desperate for his cock to fill me. For him to fuck away the pain.

“You love driving me crazy, don’t you?” he asked.

I mean…a little.How could I not when this was how he reacted?

He spanked me again.

I inhaled sharply.

“Did it hurt to see my hands on your friends?”

I hated it. I hated every freaking second of it.

“I wanted it to be you, baby. I was dying to touch you. To show you who you belong to. But you needed to be taught a lesson.” The ruler hit my skin again.

This time I yelped. It was too much. I just needed him.

And he knew it. He knew I couldn’t take anymore. Yet he spanked me again, before tearing my thong off. The fabric made a terrible ripping noise before he tossed it on the ground. But I didn’t have any time to react because he thrust himself inside of me. Hard.

My fingers gripped the podium.

It hurt. Not because he hadn’t warmed me up properly. The spanking was plenty good for that. But the way his hips collided with my sore ass cheek. It only took a few seconds for him to have me moaning for more though. I’d always loved the mix of pleasure and pain. And I’d been so turned on all night, it was like I was desperate for him. Like I was fucking starving.

He grabbed my hips more firmly and slammed into me again. And again. And again. Each time his cock pounded me, thepodium skidded forward a little. So that I was jutting my ass out even more in the air.

I’d actually had a fantasy just like this before. Only it was Tyler I’d been picturing instead of James. Each thrust of James inside of me made that other fantasy drift away. God, this was so much better than that dream.

He pulled back far enough to spank me again before slamming his cock even deeper inside of me.

So much fucking better.

“I swear to God, if you ever touch my friends like that again, I’ll snap.”

So this wasn’t him snapping? I couldn’t lie…now I was a little curious to see how far he would go.

He slammed into me again.

I moaned. I was barely holding on to the podium now. Before I completely lost purchase, he grabbed me around the waist, lifted me in the air while he was still deep inside of me, and pushed me down on top of the desk.

He grabbed a fistful of my hair, making me arch my back again, and then started fucking me even harder.

“Don’t you even think about doing that ever again,” he said, his voice tight. “You’ll fucking kill me with jealousy.”

I felt the same way about him. I’d go mad if he ever touched Kristen like that again. I’d almost lost it right then and there.

“Do you understand me?” He pulled my hair again.

I didn’t dare speak. He was too far inside of me. His fingers were digging into my hips too hard. It was all too much. Too good. I felt myself start to clench around him.

“Fuck,” he hissed and thrust deeper than before, his cum exploding into me as I screamed his name.

“James!” I couldn’t help but speak. “God, James!”

He rode out my orgasm, each thrust making me scream his name again. Until we were both panting and silent.

My heart was hammering hard against my chest. “That was…intense,” I said.

He slowly pulled out of me without responding.