“Maybe,” I admit softly.
“I bet you’re almost as wet as you’re going to be, sprawled on my lap with your bare ass in the air, the first time I have to spank you.” His eyes drop to the juncture of my open legs, just barely covered by my skirt.
My panties are beyond drenched at the image he’s painting in my head, but I narrow my eyes at him. “Why do you sound so knowledgeable about this kind of thing?”
“Fuck if I know.” He shrugs his broad shoulders. “Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine I’d be this bossy and possessive when I found you. I honestly didn’t know I even had feelings like this inside me. But I can’t seem to help it. My mind, heart, and body all know that you’re mine, and I have this driving need to tie you to me in every way possible.”
I pick up the papers from the side table and glance down at the addendum he’d had added to my contract. “You’ve certainly done a good job of making that happen in record-breaking time.”
“We’re more than the paperwork I had drawn up.” He takes the papers from my hand and tosses them on the ground. “It’s a safety net, that’s all. One I’m hoping I won’t need. So, what do you say? Do you want to be more than my co-star? Do you want to be mine in every way that matters?” He brushes my hair to the side and leans down to kiss the back of my neck, sending shivers racing down my spine. “Not that you have much of a choice,” he murmurs. “If you don’t say yes, I’ll just have to help you change your mind.”
“I’ll agree on one condition.”
This time he’s the one narrowing his eyes at me. “What’s your condition?”
There are a million answers I can give, but I throw caution to the wind and reply, “Before I have the chance to break a rule, I want to feel what it’s like for you to spank me.”
Chapter 5
Austin
I shake my head. “It wouldn’t be the same, baby.” I grin and slip both hands under her ass and squeeze. “It’s not just about the spanking. I can smack your ass during sex any time, but being punished…” I trail off, not knowing quite how to describe it. “It’s just different.”
Nicole cocks her head to the side and studies me for a moment. “You don’t want to spank me, right now?” she asks. Her face is a mask of innocence, and nothing in her tone indicates anything but curiosity. However, I see right through her. She’s trying to goad me and it’s fucking adorable. It suddenly occurs to me that she hasn’t realized she’s so transparent to me. I’m not about to clue her in since I have a feeling this is going to work highly in my favor.
My hands glide around from her ass to her thighs and slowly work their way up until just the tips of my fingers are under her skirt. Her breathing picks up almost imperceptibly but it’s enough to draw my eyes to her chest. I can see her little nipples have hardened and are poking against her bra. I can’t fucking wait to see those grow bigger and drip with milk. I lick my lips in anticipation of sucking her nourishment after she’s fed our babies. I intend to make that happen as soon as possible.
I lift my gaze and lean in close until I can feel her breath on my lips. “There are plenty of other things I can do to convince you that you’re mine, little starlet.” My hand inches higher. “Spanking isn’t the only way to get you wet and begging for me.”
Her breathing hitches when my fingers reach her pussy and I lightly draw one up the center of her panties. Her mouth parts and I meld our lips together, my tongue immediately pushing in to taste her. I groan as I’m once again drowning in her sweetness. That smooth flavor that reminds me so much of melted dark chocolate. I would bet my next royalty check that her pussy has the same sweetness.
“Your panties are soaked, baby,” I rumble against her lips. Then I dip a finger beneath the fabric and feel how slick she is, her arousal coating my digit. I push inside her channel and have to work it in. She’s so fucking small and tight, I’m going to have to make sure she’s good and ready before I give her my giant cock. When I go in a little deeper, I hit a barrier and it makes my body freeze as my balls draw up painfully and I come in my pants. At the moment, I don’t give a damn. I have plenty more baby batter for her.