[Cara]Another squeal ripped through me, shock and pain burning at the spot where his rough palm collided. Damon didn’t give me any time to recover from the first spanking before he turned me over, grabbed my waist, and bent me down on his lap before giving me another spanking, this time on the other side.I don’t know what to say. Or do. A bit of shame started to build inside me, knowing that my cries could be heard in the front seat. I should get up, punch him in the face, and jump out of the car even though we are probably zooming into the highway at a hundred miles per hour. Yet, why am I still bent over his lap with my hands in place, and it seems like I am willing to accept the fate he gave me?The pain and heat from his strikes spread, heading directly for my pussy. Pain and pleasure battle for dominance. At first, I tried to fight, kicking and struggling against his clutches, but when he spanked me again, my strength left, and I gave in. Again, his hand comes down on me. I ro

[Cara]I hadn’t noticed I dozed off a little inside Damon’s arms. I was roused when I felt the car come to a grinding halt, and he shifted me on his lap.“We’re here, love,” Damon whispered somnolently, his voice groggy like he had fallen asleep as well.Looks like I tired him enough. I grinned to myself, some scenes flashing in my mind that made my cheeks scorching hot.Quickly, I slid off him and fixed my bearing, trying to look decent enough and eliminate my flustered countenance from the recent activity. Though my hair seemed like a tornado hit me, and a vulture had nested on top of my head in the aftermath. Nonetheless, it was impossible, no matter how hard I tried to tame my stubborn mane.Sighing in exasperation, I didn’t wait for Damon to open the door for me and climb off. I didn’t even dare to turn around and check if he was following me behind. I didn’t mind my surroundings, hoping that I could return to my room without encountering anyone, not wanting to see me in this con

[3rd POV—Damon]Without thinking twice, Damon slipped into his car, throwing one last glance at the crumbling alleyway before revving up the engine and slamming on the pedals. His knee took the brunt of the impact and was now throbbing in excruciating pain when he landed hard on the ground.He hissed, adjusting his legs to ease the discomfort while focusing his gaze on the road.“Are you okay?” As though with some kind of telepathy, Davien notices his twin’s pain.“Been worst,” Damon muttered, sparing a glance in the rearview to see just in case someone might be following him. Though, he knew even if there has, Davien would have already picked it up on his radar.“I told you not to go alone.” His brother’s condescending tone makes him frown.“And lost more casualties?”They already had lost three men, and as much as Damon does not care for their lives, he could not give Burson the sense of satisfaction in thinking he was losing more than he was gaining.No. He can’t let that bastard t

[Cara]Damon’s tongue sweeps into my mouth, and our tongues dance together.He slides his hand down my waist to cup my ass, drawing up the hem of my nightshift until he reaches bare skin. His fingers knead my flesh, digging into my plump ass, leaving a slight sting from his assaults from yesterday’s ride. Though it doesn’t hurt, albeit it only amplified the amorous sensation skirting my body.My arms wrap around his neck, gasping as I press my body into his incredibly hard one, opening my mouth wide under his and welcoming his euphoric invasion.My self-consciousness about how bad my breath is faded into the thin morning mist. I shivered, not from the cold weather surrounding us but against him, even though his heat wrapped the warm air around me. He grips my ass and yanks me up. I wrap my legs around his waist, rubbing myself against him while clinging to him like a koala. Fuck, he’s so strong. He holds me up like I weigh nothing, he isn’t even straining as we continue to kiss. The

[Cara]He puts his tongue back into my lips and kisses me till I’m drunk with him, never breaking stride as he continues to pound inside of me. He stooping down and kissing me like this makes me feel like I’m about to pass out. His lips go to nibble my ear and then down my neck as he teases me, which results in shivers all over my body and nipples that are so hard they might cut into his chest. He lets go of one of his hands holding onto my hips and resumes tittering with the other hand playing with my tits. He can’t seem to keep his hands off them. And I welcome each tweak, pinch, and pluck like the strumming of guitar chords.But I want more. I want him deeper and deeper.I locked my legs around him, keeping him plunged so deep. I rolled us so that I was on top. I leaned down to kiss him and then started to roll my hips. He pulls my torso down, so my tits hang in his face, then he takes turns sucking each of my nipples. I groan and grind down on him faster. The position makes it s