Mature Content
Brenna
“On your hands and knees. I want to look at my name tattooed on your ass while I f**k you.”
His order said in a gruff voice filled me with a hunger that seemed insatiable. All I wanted was for him to have me in any way he wanted. To just claim me.
I was flipped on my stomach, by his strong, powerful, hands. His fingers trailed down from the base of my skull to my lower back, tinkling and sensual in their descent down my spine.
I felt, more than I heard the sigh he expelled as he leaned down and kissed my still sore ass cheek where his name was tattooed. “I still can’t believe it.” His thumb caressed the tattoo in a slow soothing circles, almost sending me into a beautiful slumber. Almost.
Until I felt the first smack he gave me as his palm connected with my tatt
