My skin ripples from the force of it. The sound echoes in the quiet room and I’m frozen. From the pain blistering on my backside… and the jolt of pleasure that is still vibrating directly between my legs.
“You spanked me,” I breathe, too stunned to move.
Mikhail cups my ass in his large hand, smoothing calloused fingers over the red hot skin. “That’s for ever doubting me.”
Before I can tease that he’s tempting me with a good time, Mikhail grips my hips and finally slides into me.
There are no soft, building thrusts. He presses and presses like he’s as desperate for this as I am. Like we’re making up for lost time.
I cry out when I’m sure I’ve taken all I can. But Mikhail soothes a hand down my spine and thrusts deeper as he coos, “Just like that.” His legs are flush against the backs
