NOT YET

My hand came down firmly over her right cheek, but not enough to leave a bruise. The sound was drowned out by Elena’s gasp. Though, if I was reading the situation right, it wasn’t because of pain. Nowhere near that.

“You bastard,” she hissed, but there was a slight moan lacing her words.

I spanked her again. “Keep it up. I can do this all day.”

“Fuck you,” she spat, moving out of my grasp, and then she was shoving me until I was lying on the bed and her knees pinned my arms down.

Her move wasn’t anything that I couldn’t get out of, but given her ass was settled over my hardening cock, I decided to see what this innocent, mouthy woman was going to do next.

“Fuck me?” I challenged. “I didn’t think you were being literal.”

She took in our compromising position, then raised her hand, but I blocked her attempt to punch me in the jaw.

“Uh-uh. I don’t think so,” I said, then I flipped our positions. Violence wasn’t what I was in the mood for.

Regardless of the voice in my head telling me tha