Free In Deep by Chloe Harris Page B

intensified.
    She jolted in surprise as his moist thumb touched her wet clit, brushing over it once. Sizzling waves echoed in its wake and slowly abated to a constant hum, making her gasp and close her eyes. She couldn’t help but thrust her hips up like an offering, bumping against his rigid member.
    Her head started spinning at another gentle and intimate caress of her sensitized nub. Jaidyn ceased struggling against him and what he did to her.
    One last time,
she told herself.
One last time before it has to be over.
    Keeping her eyes closed, she reveled in his touch, gasped as he brushed over her pulsing clit once more. Her elbows buckled when she was sucked into a void of carnal pleasures again.
    He must have felt her body become pliant because his hand left the back of her neck, drew an intimate path down her spine until it came to rest on her right buttock.
    The time in between those delicious strokes of his thumb tickling her nub seemed too long. She moaned in anticipation of the next scrap of ecstasy he’d throw her way. When it came, she felt not only the delicious pulsing of her hungry sex increase for a moment, but at the same time heard a loud smack. A strangely tingling, biting pain on her right cheek spread, adding to the delicious feeling of lust coursing through her, intensifying it tenfold.
    Had he just slapped her?
    Jaidyn didn’t have time to make up her mind about what she thought of it, because again his thumb flicked over her hard nub and at the same time he slapped her backside once more.
    The passion spreading through her veins spiked and another hard shiver shook her body. Jaidyn opened her eyes with a gasp.
    “What … are you doing?”
    Connor gave a knowing chuckle. “You like that, don’t you?”
    His thumb found her drenched nub again. The sharp pain of another slap turned into a hot, erotic tingling sneaking all over her body and under her skin.
    “N–no?”
    Jaidyn could have wept when his hand left her right buttock and touched the apex of her thighs, slowly rubbing down.
    “You’re lying.” The hot air in the room cooled the moisture he spread over the soft skin of her inner thighs and Jaidyn knew she was so aroused, she was dripping.
    “Stop all the pretense. Just feel. Just enjoy.” He slapped her again and his thumb worked that magic on her clit. She sucked in a loud, high-pitched breath that turned into a soft moan.
    He slapped her harder and faster. Jaidyn anticipated each bite of his hand. It speared her sex and had her body go up in flames of deep, intense lust like she’d never felt before.
    And that’s when her reason whispered something she hadn’t been able to grasp before.
    This was his true nature. He reveled in this. His lust grew with her succumbing to him. The pain he inflicted upon her and that she could absorb and change into pleasure was what gave him pure pleasure. It was a constant giving and taking, an abyss of passion she’d thought she’d never desire.
    It was so simple. Like the answer had always been there–just out of her reach. Until he’d helped her open her eyes. Like he’d promised he would.
    With that epiphany, she gladly leapt over the lip of the crater of this new kind of sexual bliss, longing for the next slap and dreading its force at the same time.
    He didn’t use his thumb anymore to stimulate her. He didn’t have to. The next slap had her wince, then groan, then writhe with white-hot ribbons of lust slithering through her body.
    The skin on her right backside must have already been an angry red, but she didn’t care. She yearned for that next slap–and when it came, she felt her sex clench and flutter in pre-orgasmic shudders.
    He stopped and Jaidyn was torn between relief and frustration. With a tight grip on her waist, Connor bent forward, whispering another husky command. “Hold tight, Jaidyn. And don’t let go.”
    Blindly groping for whatever was handy, she wrapped one hand around the bedpost until her knuckles turned