Once in the elevator, Angelo set her on her feet and kissed her deeply. Penny returned it with all the fire she received, and twisted her arms around behind his head. Reaching the penthouse, it was a miracle that was all they did. Penny raced Angelo to the hotel room, and the moment that door closed, the game was on.
Clothes were shed, spit was swapped, and soon, Penny was up against the wall in nothing but her bra and panties, with Angelo feeling her up from behind. “Tell me something,” he husked. “Have you ever been spanked before?”
Spanked? The prospect was both terrifying and exciting to her. She’d never been someone who thrived on pain, the way she knew others did. But considering she just got eaten out during a game of mini golf, apparently she was up for anything that night.
Penn
