Chapter Sixty-two

Chapter Sixty-two

Eliana's Pov

Instead of Noah doing what I wanted him to do, he simply stared at my behind and a blush crept unto my face at the feeling of being so exposed in front of him.

I was ashamed and mad at myself, one minute I was screaming at him, telling him I hate him and the next I'm tied up for him to do to me as he wished.

My pussy throbbed and I could feel myself getting wetter as his eyes lit a path of need on my core. I could feel his eyes bore into me, and I almost cried in pleasure.

I'll take this over fighting any day. I'll take Noah being this way with me over anything.

I felt another delicious sting on my ass cheek, catching me off guard.

I almost moaned at the sensation of pain, the unexpected pleasure coursing through my body.

"I knew you'd like that." He said, his voice low and husky as he kneaded my stinging flesh with his palm.

I tried to control my breathing, not wanting him to know I liked it and I wanted more.

"I didn't like anything," I said with