Imagine Dragons

Raging Fire Part One

Spank Three.

Spank Four.

Wiggle my ass and try to escape a little bit more.

Spank Five.

Spank Six.

Bite his knuckle and suck his blood. And the fucker still has not flinched.

Spank Seven.

Spank Eight.

Spank Nine.

Spank FUCKING TEN!

"You gave me ten fucking spanks! Now get off me you psychotic weirdo! I'll sue your ass for sexual harass-"He silenced my rant by shoving his knuckle deeper into my mouth. That just angered me more. Like throwing peppers into an angry caged bears eyes.

A fucking mistake.

"If you don't shut your pretty full lips and put your teeth back in your mouth, I'm gonna do a lot more then spank you." His husky whisper filled my ears and the restroom. He growled softly as the hand he used to spank me lightly caressed my bruised butt cheeks. I knew it was his right hand because he had a big gold ring with a red Ruby on top. I noticed it when he first pulled me over.

Shivers ran down my spine when he continually glided his hand over my sensitive and mostly likely red buttocks.

His hands are rough yet soft, masculine yet feminine.

I kept my mouth shut for the time being because, dare I admit it, his caresses felt nice. The more forceful his caresses got the hotter my insides became. With his weird mind reading skills, I guess he knew I was getting aroused. How I knew this? Because of his chuckle and purring.

"Ssshhh baby, the beast would take good care of you." Gosh why was it so hot in here? And why was his voice so hot? OH.MY GOD.

"Oh do that again! DO IT AGAIN!" I moaned out. His delicate yet skilled fingers ran over my... womanhood lips. How he did that in this angle was unknown to me, but he did it.

And it felt good.

Really gooooddd.

"You like that baby? I'll do it again, but only if you beg." He growled out. Why?! Why do all the gorgeous guys have to be assholes who enjoy humiliating others? But my core was aching for attention that he was offering if I begged. Now before you judge me, know that I have not gotten any action since me and Kylie broke up. So I need this male attention. Therefore, I'm going to swallow my pride this once so I can bust a much needed nut.

"Please, oh please do that again." I whispered. He was getting a whisper, nothing else.

"Louder, I couldn't hear what you said." I could practically hear the smirk in his voice. I'll be damned if he thinks he can get more than a whisper for me. I wasn't going to hardcore beg, I already swallowed my pride once and that was enough.

I guess I took too long to beg according to him because he flipped me over and growled at me. Now, instead of being thrown over his lap, I was facing chest up to him. So, I can finally sneer and glare at him face to face.

If you weren't such an asshole I would have made out with your sexy ass already. But you're an ass, so get the fuck out of my face.

I swear this guy can read my mind because after I thought that guess what? HE GROWLS AGAIN! Mr. Badass yanked me by my hair and pulled me upwards. So now I was half laying down and half sitting up, you know, like when you were a kid and you had the flu so your parents put a whole bunch of pillows behind you to sit up? Well yeah I was in that position. Minus the pillows, which made it extremely uncomfortable.