Mistaken by Fate by Katee Robert Page A

you permission, you’ll be punished.”
    It was too late. She couldn’t have stopped the orgasm cresting over her if she’d wanted to. She cried out, the waves rolling over her again and again, driven by his hands on her and his cock filling her. He finally let her come down right before she was about to beg him to stop. Garrett transferred his grip to her chin, forcing her to twist around to see his face. To call his expression forbidding was a serious understatement. “You came.”
    Ridley licked her lips. “I came, Sir.”
    He stroked a thumb over her bottom lip, a small smile pulling at the edges of his mouth. “Get ready for your punishment. Do you want to use your safe word?”
    Goddamn it, he knew she didn’t. Before she could respond, he had her over the couch, her ass once again in the air. She cursed and then all thought fled at his hand came down on her butt, hard enough to drive the air from her lungs. “Oh my God!” She barely had time to register the pain and then he hit the other cheek, the pain radiating outward until her world narrowed down to his alternating slaps. He stopped at ten, his hands gripping the back of her thighs and forcing her open.
    Her breath sobbed out, but the pain was already shifting to something else, hurt turning to heat that seemed directly connected to the area between her thighs. She tried to jerk away, but his grip held her immobile. She screamed into the cushion, venting the pent-up pain and desire and… holy shit that’s his mouth . Ridley went still as he kissed the part of her body he’d just beaten, the gentleness making her squirm as he moved closer and closer to her center, alternating cheeks just like he had with slaps. He stopped and she could feel his breath on her clit. “You’re awfully wet for what was supposed to be a punishment.”
    She couldn’t tell whether she was mortified or turned on, so she went with the latter and lifted her hips a little, giving him a clear invitation. “Please.”
    “Please?”
    She shouldn’t be surprised he was going to make her say it, but it was harder than it should have been to voice her need. “Please fuck me until I come again.”
    “Baby, it would be my pleasure.” He gave her clit a quick but thorough kiss that nearly had her eyes rolling back into her head and then, a heartbeat later, the broad head of his cock was pressing against her entrance.
    He took her brutally, the sound of flesh slapping flesh filling the room. With every stroke, he made contact with her sensitive ass, sending sensation rolling through her. She couldn’t tell if it was good or bad, but it didn’t matter as long as he didn’t stop. He reached between her legs and stroked her clit. “Now you have permission to come.” With one last stroke, he pushed her over the edge, sending her screaming into oblivion. He cursed and followed her, emptying himself with three jagged thrusts.
    Garrett draped himself over her and kissed the back of her neck. “You’re fucking amazing.” He gave himself a shake and pushed to his feet. She blinked at him with one eye between her mass of hair and he laughed. “Do you have a bath in this place?”
    Ridley gave a half-hearted wave in the direction of the bathroom and then yelped when he lifted her. How the hell could he walk after that? She was struggling just to remember how to breathe. He kissed her forehead, making something in her chest give a dull thump. “You’re going to be sore tomorrow.”
    She didn’t regret a single second of what they’d just done so she laid her head against his chest and closed her eyes. “Good.”
    He sat on the edge of the tub and turned on the water, all while keeping her in his arms. She opened one eye again. “That’s not really necessary. A shower will work just fine.”
    “It has nothing to do with necessary and everything to do with what I want.” He tested the water and must have been satisfied because he sat back.
    “You are such a caveman.”
    “I’m