Free Unlawful Attraction: The Complete Box Set: Alpha Billionaire Romance by M. S. Parker Page A

it. Half-afraid he would.
    “Is that what you need?”
    “Yes.” It was halfway between a demand and a plea.
    “If I spank you, will you be a good girl?” He kept his hand on my ass for a few more seconds.
    I didn’t even know how to respond to that question. Even though I had a deep need to have a man take control from time to time, I could never be a “good” submissive, a good girl . I sometimes fought the men who topped me, made them work for the submission they wanted. I never gave in completely, not the way most submissives did.
    “You might be able to talk me into it,” I finally said, need making my voice shake. “But I’m never very good at being good.”
    He chuckled, a dark sound that I liked...a lot.
    “But I'm sure you’re excellent at being bad, aren’t you?”
    Without waiting for an answer, he brought the flat of his hand down on the curve of my ass. It was a light blow, too light and I made a sound of sheer frustration. He repeated the gesture on the other side, equally as light. I moved as best as I could, trying to lift myself higher.
    “Be still,” he ordered. He shoved a hand into my hair. He pulled sharply, and hot little licks of fire radiated from my scalp. I whimpered in appreciation. I didn't get off on serious pain. But I did like that.
    “Be still,” he growled. “Or this stops, and you’ll go back to sucking my cock until I come. I might even stand right over there where you can see me, get myself off until I come, and you’ll just have to watch me.”
    The image of him masturbating while I watched was enough to make my heart skip a beat, but his next words did it for a different reason.
    “Then, I’ll order myself up a drink, and relax a bit while you stay here, and think about whether or not you’re going to obey.”
    A harsh jolt went through my pussy at the thought, even as a snarl twisted my lips. I almost told him to try it.
    But then he spanked me again. Harder.
    Oh shit.
    I didn’t move. As much as I wanted to lift myself, arch my spine, do something , I fought the need and put everything I had into not moving. Into obeying.
    Submitting.
    Arik fell into a rhythm, each swat on my ass coming with a little more force. I began to cry out, need twisting through me as moisture gathered between my thighs.
    He pulled on my panties again, the material tightening almost painfully against my clit.
    There was a pause, and then he leaned over me, putting his lips against my ear.
    “See...you can be good, Dena, can’t you?”
    The noise that came from my throat was low and wordless. But it was apparently close enough. The head of his cock prodded against me, rubbing me through the barrier of my panties. Then I felt his fingers, roughly pulling the panties to the side, exposing me. Arik’s palm came down harder on my ass, more force than I was used to, right as he drove inside me, burying himself balls deep in that single thrust
    It sent me screaming into the best orgasm I’d ever had.
    But it wasn't over.
    Even as I was still coming, he kept moving, driving straight toward another peak, riding me hard and rough, each thrust so forceful, we would've slid across the floor if he hadn’t anchored me with one strong arm around my hips, the other fisted in my hair and arching my spine up.
    “You’re right,” he spoke in my ear, his voice harsh. “You’re not very good at being good, Dena. But damn if you aren’t excellent at being bad.”
    I shuddered under the impact of his thrusts, squirming and trying to find...something. I didn't know if I was looking for a release, or a reprieve, from the inexorable, dominating possession.
    “Come,” he ordered. “Come for me, Dena. And maybe this time, I’ll reward you for being bad . Would you like that?”
    I groaned in response, every nerve in my body on fire.
    “That’s no answer.”
    “Ye–” I could barely speak. “Yes, dammit. Make me come, you son of a bitch.”
    He let go of my hair and worked a hand between me and