Page 13 of Her Marine Master

"Kaitlyn."He made his voice sympathetic."The last thing you need is to get mixed up with this sort of thing after what happened to you tonight."

She swallowed."I want to forget.I need to feel something different.I mean… I think I might like it.Please?"

He'd like to say it was just out of sympathy that he responded to her pleading, but his cock surged and strained against his pants because the idea of dominating his sweet little neighbor heated his blood.

This was such a bad idea.

He yanked the paddle out of her hand and tossed it into the drawer."Just my hand.Until you say red.Do you know what that means?"

She flushed the same color as her hair and shook her head, not quite meeting his eye.

He gripped her waist and pulled her away from the bed so he could sit on the edge.His fingers spread over her hips as he maneuvered her to stand between his open thighs."It's like the traffic lights.Green means go.Yellow means caution—we need to talk or adjust something about the position.Red means stop.Got it?"

Her wide, frightened gaze should have made him pull the plug right there, but instead it turned him on.More than he ever would have imagined possible.

Jesus.He didn't think he liked sweet.She definitely wasn't his type.

Except she was.Kaitlyn Lattigard was the hottest thing he'd ever seen, and the thought of spanking her delicious little ass had him dizzy with lust.She outshone every pain slut he'd ever played with.The desire flooding his veins eclipsed any other experience he'd had.

She nodded and hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts."Do I…"

He frowned and gave his head a quick shake.

She responded, immediately yanking her thumbs out, eyes rounding.So fucking eager to please.

He nearly came in his pants.

"I get to do it.I'm in charge here until you say yellow or red."

Her flat belly visibly fluttered with her nervous inhalations.

He had no urge to calm her.No, he liked her nervous, liked her on edge.He reached for the shorts and held her gaze as he slowly tugged them down to mid-thigh.Red hair on her pubis—neatly trimmed.Fucking beautiful.

Her thighs trembled.The scent of her arousal made his head swim.He touched the gusset of her shorts.

"You're soaking wet."

She emitted a little mewl of embarrassment.

"Have you ever been spanked before, little girl?"He didn't usually use thelittle girlthing.He was more of theon your knees, slut, kinda guy, but she brought out a different Dominant in him.

She shook her head, her lovely red hair falling across her pale skin.

He would go easy on her.First of all, redheads marked easily.Second, she probably couldn't take more than a few slaps.Third, she'd been traumatized enough for one night—he didn't want to add to it.

Her drenchedpussy pulsed between her legs, swelling more and more every second she stood there with her shorts around her thighs and her bare hoo-ha on full display.

Rob's fingers dug into her hips, his excitement evident in his heavy-lidded gaze, the bulge of his cock tenting his jeans.He patted his left thigh and turned his knees slightly to the side."Lie over my lap, little girl."

She loved when he called herlittle girl.Dimplessounded condescending.Little girlcarried intimacy, eroticism.She tipped forward and laid her torso on the bed, her hips resting on Rob's solid thigh.The position lifted and presented her ass to him in a thoroughly embarrassing way.

He ran his large palm over her flesh.Flames of desire licked through her.Crack.His hand slapped down on one cheek.He immediately rubbed away the sting.

She practically purred as he kneaded her bare ass.

Slap.His palm cracked down again, this time on the other cheek.Once more, he massaged away the pain, turning it into delicious pleasure.He continued toasting her ass slowly, each smack followed by a caress, until her entire backside glowed with warmth.

She'd never been spanked before.She'd certainly had a healthy curiosity about BDSM, or kink or whatever this was, but she'd never acted on it.The second she'd seen the toys in Rob's drawer, something had clicked into place.A door in her mind had opened and a lifetime of unfulfilled fantasies had tumbled out, even as her tummy had fluttered.