Free Demon Branded (Demons of Florida) by Ella Drake

shows his complete belief in the power he wields over his surroundings. So much so, it’s as if he dares fire to burn his house down. It’s a show of audacious power not to update this old place with fireproofing.”
    “Let’s show them fire,” she encouraged and wiggled, needing Tiago to take this further.
    He slapped her other cheek hard enough to sting. Blood rushed to the top of her skin and she gasped.
    “Tiago,” she begged, letting herself fall into the role. “I’ll do anything for you. Just do me.”
    Another slap shocked her stinging flesh. He chuckled and set a pace with a soft spanking that didn’t hurt but made her squirm as her pussy went wet with want. She scented her own lust.
    “Do you surrender, my she-wolf?”
    “Yes, please.” She drew out the last word in her excitement, pitched to a height she’d never experienced before. If nothing else, Tiago had an innate ability to give her incredible sex. Leaving him behind after all this mess would make her pussy very sad indeed. Her beast tumbled inside her, seeking her mate while growling at Ona’s holding a small part of herself away from him. The she-wolf wanted complete surrender. Ona could never do it.
    The fingers of one hand cupped her mound from behind as his thumb slid into her slit, spreading her cream before pumping gently. Her thighs trembled. Teasing the sensitive flesh of her opening, his thumb stroked while he continued to spank her, varying the strength and location so she never knew where it’d land.
    Crack .
    “You ruined the dress I gave you.”
    Crack .
    “You showed all your demon brand, your gorgeous body that is mine.”
    She panted and growled, moving into the strikes. Expelling on a whoosh, she breathed, “Damn.”
    The slaps stopped and the room quieted. The murmur of voices from surrounding rooms didn’t break the sudden tension as her arms shook and her thighs trembled. Her core was hot and the skin of her tush throbbed.
    The soft sound of fabric prickled her senses and the gentle slide of a zipper made her mouth water but Tiago didn’t say a word. The pressure in her chest became unbearable and she felt exposed with her ass in the air.
    Two large and steaming hands gripped the sides of her behind and gently positioned and spread her. He just held her there, and she sensed his gaze, probing, memorizing.
    “Do it,” she panted. “I need it.”
    The head of his cock nudged her entrance, slipping against her, she was so wet. Her skin was so sensitive she moaned and bucked, lodging him further inside. He slapped her again and she yelped.
    “Hold still, mate.” The way he said the endearment made her breath catch and she bit her lip to keep the whimper inside.
    Slowly, he pushed his cock inside with steady pressure, no relief, no nudging back and forth. The pull on the slick flesh inside her as he widened her channel brought the throbbing of her slapped skin all the way to her core. Her entire body pulsed with her heartbeat and she slammed her eyes against the light in the room—the outside stimulus too much to bear.
    His length kept entering her until she felt filled with him, with what he needed from her, what he planned for her. Her entire life had been about the fight, and now he’d turned it upside down in a way that bolstered her, gave her a partner in this struggle that had consumed her.
    Her fingers curled in the carpet and she panted.
    Tiago’s hands tightened on her as his hips came flush against her tortured ass. She couldn’t help it, she let out a low shout.
    “That’s it. Let everyone here know what I’m doing to you, who you belong to. Go ahead, mate, let them hear you.”
    Holding her hips in a harsh grip, keeping her steady, he pulled back and slammed back into her. He set a punishing and harsh pace, pounding into her with strength a human couldn’t muster and a human woman wouldn’t be able to handle. She’d never been taken with such roughness.
    “Yes, oh yes. Like that, baby. Do it like