Cowboy Casanova (Rough Riders #12)(39)

Bennett bestowed that heart-stopping smile. “Oh, I’ll definitely take all the credit,

” and gently pushed her onto the bed.


She flopped back with a sigh, staring at the gossamer fabric rippling on the canopy

above her. She felt like that fabric. Light. Floaty. Beautiful. Her skin tingled. Her

* throbbed. And she absolutely didn’t give a rip she was bare-naked with a man she

hardly knew. The hottest man she’d ever been with. With the biggest dick she’d ever

encountered. How would she ever get that thing in her mouth?


His amused face hung above her. “So that’s what you’re thinking about? How you’ll

fit my dick in your mouth?”


“I said that out loud?”


“Yep. It will fill you up. Guaranteed. It’ll be fun helping you bone up on your

deep-throating skills.” He pulled her to a sitting position. “Gimme your foot so I

can take off these ankle-breaking shoes.”


“They looked naughty and sexy up by your ears.”


He just grunted. Then he patted his thighs. “Come here and sit on my lap.”


She walked on her knees, watching as his eyes ate up her body. When Bennett’s gaze

lingered on her belly, she didn’t suck in the pooch, nor did she mention getting back

to exercising to tone up her wide hips and flabby thighs. Ainsley just let him look his

fill.


He curled one hand around her jaw, holding her in place as he kissed her. These bone-

melting kisses were new. Soft, slow, and thorough. He explored every inch of her mouth

with his tongue as he urged her to sit on his thighs. Ainsley didn’t mind the awkward

position if he’d just keep his mouth on hers, devastating all her senses with his

drugging kisses.


But Bennett abruptly spun her around, face first on the bed. One of his legs pinned

both of hers to the mattress and his hand was in the center of her back, holding her

down.


“What are you—”


A sharp smack echoed when his hand connected with her butt cheek.


Ainsley jerked up, her haze of pleasure evaporating. “That hurts!”


“Hold still. Every time you fight me I will add another one to each side.”


He smacked the other butt cheek and she automatically reared up. Oh God. It stung. How

had she ever thought she’d like this?


Two more stinging swats on her tender flesh. “I warned you. Tell me you understand the

consequences.”


She said, “I-I understand,” almost by rote.


Bennett’s hands made soothing circles on her butt. Then he landed two more blows.



Tears prickled in her eyes. Her entire body vibrated with a mix of fear, anger and

humiliation.


Then his deep, soothing voice drifted to her. “The first few spanks are hard. You can

get through them, Angel. Breathe through them. Loosen up your body. Count them out

loud.”


The whole time he spoke his hands caressed her backside. Then he stopped and smacked

her left cheek hard, up by her hip. He bit off, “Count.”


“One.” Please only let there be one more.


He mirrored the spank on the opposite cheek.


“T-two.”


Her head buzzed. Her butt was on fire. Her face burned like she’d spent the day at the