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The strange phrase sent a thrill through me that should have left me with chills instead of the extreme heat it had done. I was suddenly lightheaded, holding my breath as he backed away, watching the arc of the leather strap as it was brought down, almost as if in slow motion. I wasn’t entirely certain the harsh snapping sound wasn’t his wrist versus the thick belt.

But when the rush of endorphins shot through me from the anguish bursting in every muscle, I knew exactly what I was experiencing. Shit. Shit. Shit. I kicked out, fighting to maintain my stance. I never blinked, studying him intently as he brushed the tough pads of his fingers from one side of my bottom to the other.

The light touch was scintillating, almost as much as his heated kisses had been. I was floored at how much I wanted the man. I longed to feel his thick cock driven so deeply inside that I couldn’t breathe.

I was still contemplating my sinful level of desire when he stepped back again, cracking the belt against me four, maybe five times. I wasn’t certain. All I knew was that the pain was horrendous, my bottom on fire while the throb between my legscontinued to increase. Everything about this was crazy, certainly not something I could tell any of my friends about, including Jenny. Admitting the big, badass attorney allowed a mystery man to spank her wasn’t my finest hour.

He continued the spanking, taking his time doling it out as if I’d broken every cardinal rule he had. I closed my eyes, finally accepting the moment and his savage actions, unable to open them again even after sensing he’d tossed the belt aside.

But when he crushed his massive hands around my breasts, pulling me against his heated body, I couldn’t ignore the intoxicating set of vibrations or the man’s incredible scent. It filtered into my system with such ferocity I suddenly couldn’t breathe.

He pressed kisses against my neck, nipping my skin every few seconds. When I finally had the courage to open my eyes, his were even more piercing than before, the shimmer in them telling me in no uncertain terms he would ravage every inch of me.

And dear God, I wanted him to.

In fact, I’d never wanted anything as much as I wanted him to take me like a wild animal. He didn’t disappoint, pressing the tip of his cock against my pussy lips before returning his hand to my swollen and aching breast.

“Maintenant, je vais te baiser, ma belle, jusqu’à ce que tu cries mon nom.”

“What did you say?”

“I said that now, I was going to fuck you, beautiful one, until you scream out my name.”

“I don’t know your name.”

“I guess we’ll need to change that. It’s Joshua.”

“Fucking me will never happen, Joshua,” I whispered hoarsely, no longer recognizing my voice. There was something so boyish about his name. It wasn’t Joshua or John, but sensual and dominating Joshua. As I rolled the syllables across my tongue, a jolt of current occurred, almost making me laugh.

“Oh, yes, it will.”

The man was obviously arrogant as hell, adding to the bad boy persona, but it also made me want him that much more.

He bit down on my earlobe then drove the entire length of his cock inside. I was shocked to the point I yelped, my heart racing as my pussy muscles stretched, trying desperately to accommodate his huge girth. No man had ever filled me so completely, almost managing to drive me straight into an orgasm. While he held still for a full minute, his body remained tense, so much so the electricity shooting from every pore was overwhelming.

“Oh. Oh… my…”

“That’s it, baby girl. I want to hear you scream.” He pulled all the way out, thrusting a second time and I was instantly lightheaded.

Dear God, the man could growl with the best of them.

He pulled almost all the way out once again, the smile drifting across his face positively evil. The moment he pinched my nipples, twisting them painfully, I threw my head back with a ragged moan. Only then did he drive his cock back into my wet heat, muttering something else in French. I would enjoy hearinghim speak and nothing else, but this… his savage actions were incredible.

As he plunged into me again, I slammed my hands on the glass, surprised the reflective surface didn’t come crashing to the floor. The rhythm he used was somewhere in between possessive and brutal, but I met every hard thrust, arching my back as much as the weighted heat of his body would allow.

Everything about him was sensual, including the way his full lips looked when he issued guttural sounds. I remained frozen, trying to get control of any aspect of my breathing while he fucked me. I was enthralled, both of us out of breath. The sensations coursing through me were powerfully electric, leaving my pulse racing even more than just a few moments before.

Even the sound of his hard fucking as our bodies molded together was sensational, adding to the filthy passion. This had to be a sin, but it was one that I would fantasize about for weeks, hell, maybe even months to come.

Joshua pinched my nipples again and while the pain was real, just as explosive as before, I was pushed closer to the moment of rapture. My mystery lover seemed to sense it, whispEricag direct commands in my ear.

“Come for me,cherie. Come on my fat cock. Make me proud of my baby girl.”

His baby girl. I swooned from hearing the words, shocked when my body responded as it had done from his spectacular mouth. The rush was instantaneous, pushing me straight into the blissful world of pure ecstasy.

“Oh. Oh. Oh.”

I couldn’t believe the rush of sensations or those of emotions. He twisted one hand in my hair, yanking back my head before biting down on my neck. I was now staring up at the ceiling as a single orgasm burst into a second, pushing me almost completely out of control. I was exhausted already, licking perspiration from my upper lip as he continued thrusting so deeply inside I was certain he’d hit the entrance to my womb.

His hold was possessive, the man proving the point by shifting his fingers to my throat, squeezing until stars floated in front of my eyes. If any other man had attempted something so brazen, I would have done everything in my power to knock him to the floor, calling the cops afterwards. But with this brute of a man, I was spun out of control, in the heated moment with another blast of desire roaring through me.

He pounded harder, refusing to allow the sensational climaxes to leave just yet. As the pleasure skyrocketed, what he’d commanded of me to do easily came just as every muscle in his body tensed, his face contorting as he was ready to erupt deep inside.

I screamed out his name.

It was that moment he filled me with his seed.