What does that mean?
“Heath?” I whimper, needing him to do something.
He hands me my phone. “Respond to him.”
“Right now?” I can barely think straight.
Smack!
“Okay!” I squeak because that spanking was harder than all the rest. He rubs the spot as I try to form a thought.
“Your response will decide if I let you cum.” His hand slides between my thighs and cups my sex. I close my eyes and rock my hips. “I’m out of patience, Meadow. I promise you that.”
Quickly I text Alex that I can’t meet up and that I’m back with someone from my past. “There!” I hiss, trying not to scream. He removes his hand from between my legs to take my phone from me.
“That will do,” he says casually before tossing it down next to him.
“Now are—” My words are cut off when his hand covers my mouth while the other starts to smack my ass in quick succession. Five hot pops across my bare cheeks sting as I cry out. Thankfully, the sounds that come from me are muffled.
“Good girl.” He soothes my reddening skin with gentle caresses.
“Heath,” I groan behind his hand as my whole body throbs. I need him now more than ever, and I know only he can make this better.
“I’ve got you.” His hand once again slips between my legs, and when his fingers hit my clit, I’m done for.
I cum hard and fast as the orgasm rips through my body. It’s different from the other ones he gave me, and I don’t understand it. He touched some deep part of me and released a desire I hadn’t known was locked away. The feeling floods out in tidal waves, making me lightheaded.
“Kiss me back,” Heath orders.
I realize I’m straddling him now, but I don’t recall moving. I part my lips and do as I’m told as Heath fists my hair in a tight hold and deepens the kiss. His other hand cups my cheek so gently.
I was wrong. I thought Heath ruined me before, but there’s no coming back from this.
Ever.