Chapter Fifty-Six
“No, Amelia.” He growled and I let out a sob. “When we get home, I’m going to take you over my knee and spank you until you are squirming in my lap and begging me to f**k you. Begging me to let you come. Let this hold you over until then.”
His lips pressed against mine, drowning out my cries as his thumb moved faster. Circling my c******s with well-practiced strokes that made my toes curl as my eyes close as I absorbed every feeling that he was making me feel.
Marcus could have asked me to do anything right now and I would have. I would have happily done whatever he wanted if he would just let me come.
“You beg me so pretty.” He said in between hot, open-mouthed kisses against my collarbone. His teeth scraped against my skin and I cried out. My hips bucked as my body
