Page 106 of Love Me

I know he knows. Yet, I get the feeling he’s restraining himself from taking me the way he wants … again.

Fuck it.

I take it upon myself to begin ripping and tugging at his belt buckle. His eyes grow wide. The expression only lasts a nanosecond before he wraps both of my wrists in one of his hands. He lifts my arms above my head.

“Stop,” he says, but it comes out at a grunt.

“Stop what?” I ask in my most innocent voice.

“I’m trying to control myself, baby.” There’s a plea in his voice that I don’t like.

I wiggle my body, trying to break free. His grip on my wrists tightens. Ironically that causes the wetness in my panties to increase.

“Kiss me, Diego,” I say and tilt my chin up, giving him better access to my mouth.

His mouth is on mine in less than a second. He devours my mouth. His hands feel like a vice around my wrists. I don’t try to break free from his hold. Instead, I raise my legs to plant my feet on the bed before lifting my hips.

Diego breaks off the kiss and hisses loudly. “Fuck,” he groans.

His voice is so damn sexy when he’s turned on. Hell, when he isn’t turned on his voice is the only sound I could listen to day and night.

“Take me, Diego. Please,” I beg, needing him more than ever for some reason. I can’t explore my deeper feelings now. I just want this with him, right now.

I don’t know if it’s the tone of my voice that spurs him on or what, but before I know what’s happening, Diego flips me over onto all fours.

My dress is unzipped and stripped from me before I can figure out what’s happening.

“Ohh,” I cry out when he buries his face in between my cheeks. I arch my back on instinct while Diego’s hands move to my hips, gripping tightly. The liquid from my pussy begins to slide down the inside of my thighs.

I can’t keep still. It feels too good. But when I try to move my hips, his hold on my waist tightens almost to the point of pain. I want him to hold tighter, to make it hurt, but he doesn’t.

To encourage him, I push back against his face.

“More,” I groan out. My throat is tight but I’m able to get the one word free.

His fingers dig into the skin of my hips. He pulls back but doesn’t go far. I feel his warmth right behind me.

Smack!

The first slap against my ass stuns me. My body reacts before my mind as a shiver courses through me. The stickiness between my thighs increases.

Smack!

The second slap on the other side of my ass doesn’t surprise me as much but it turns me on even more. I arch my back and peer over my shoulder at him.

“Face forward,” he orders.

The command in his voice almost makes me come right there on the spot.

I raise an eyebrow and continue to stare at him, daring him.

He narrows his eyes, and I see a muscle in his jaw tick.

“What if I do—” I can’t even get the last word of my question out before another swat lands on my clit this time.

My arms tremble, threatening to give out from the weight of all of the feelings coursing through my body.

Diego pushes himself in between my legs, spreading them wider to make room for him.