TREMBLE, BOOK THREE (AN ENEMIES TO LOVERS DARK ROMANCE)

by Laura Avery

  A thrill shot up and down my stomach.

  He wanted to spank me again! Oh, God!

  And here? In the middle of a parking lot!

  Panic filled me. “Caden! We can’t! Not here!”

  He pushed his chest into my back and kissed the side of my neck. “Oh, trust me, we can and we will.” His hand was between my legs, rubbing my cheeks and slit slowly. “And this time you’ll be pulling your panties down, Winter.”

  Redness immediately floated my cheeks. “Someone is going to see!”

  “Shh,” he cooed into my ear. “You knew what would happen if you were a bad girl, Winter.” He stuck his fingers into the back of the waistline and pushed the top of my pants and panties down so they rested on my upper thighs.

  I prayed like hell he didn’t turn my body around because the second he did he was sure to be able to make out the black and blue bruises that laced my skin. Even in the darkness of the night, he would be able to make out the freshness of the wounds. I closed my eyes and held my breath.

  Please, don’t let him turn me around.

  Please.

  I knew I would have to find a way to deal with it sooner or later. The thought of using makeup to cover them up was something that was manageable but it was next to impossible when he kept popping up out of nowhere making sexual demands that got my panties all moist and my insides twisted up into a rock the size of Texas.

  “Are you ready to be spanked, baby?” His voice made me jump, a sharp reminder he was close enough to me to break my body in half with just a few strokes. He let his gaze drop down to my ass and I could hear him take a sharp inhale of breath. “Fuck, Winter.” He pushed the palm of his hand back and forth over my white skin. “That’s what you’ve been hiding under all those clothes all these years, huh?”

  I opened my mouth and moaned. “Y-Yes, sir. I mean, I guess?”

  He chuckled and pulled his hand back, grabbing a piece of my flesh tightly in his knuckles. “It’s so tight, Pet, I can’t wait to see the red marks that I’m going to leave on your pale skin as punishment.”

  “Not… not too hard,” I pleaded.

  “We’re kind of beyond that, aren’t we?” he whispered evilly, leaning down and opening his mouth wide as he moved his tongue back and forth over the skin on my neck. “All those nights all alone in there, pet, thinking about the things I was going to do to you. Imagining the look on your face when I took your body to places it had never been, when I was finally able to claim my prize, and fuck if you don’t taste even better than I thought you would.”

  I let the sensation of his tongue wash over my body guiltily.

  Caden Dean was the most seductive kind of devil.

  “It’s true what they say, revenge really is the best kind of thrill.” He pushed off me, placing one more kiss on my neck before putting some distance between our bodies.

  Suddenly, I felt extremely cold.

  Get back over here!

  “W-Where are you going, sir?”

  “You’re learning.” He smirked as he glanced over his shoulder.

  I watched him open up the back door of his SUV and pull something out, yellow wood glistening in the darkness. He slammed the door shut behind him and turned the object back and forth in his hands.

  “What is that?” I choked out.

  He laughed. “You’ve never seen a wooden spoon before?”

  I rolled my eyes. “Of course, I’ve seen a wooden cooking spoon before, Caden. I mean, what are you doing with it?” I glanced over my shoulder, paranoid I heard someone behind us, but all that lay there was darkness.

  “I grabbed it before I left the house to come and find you,” he informed me, taking a few steps closer to me again. “You know, after you broke my closet and ran away from me?”

  I was trying not to get annoyed with him. “Why did you do that?”

  He raised his thick eyebrows and ran his thumb over his bottom lip, looking me up and down as if I were naked for about the hundredth time since he walked into the warehouse and got me. “For your spanking, of course.”

  My heart started shooting rapid fire.

  The second I thought I could handle him he had to up the stakes.

  Shit.

  Chapter Three

  “Come and get it, pet.”

  WINTER

  He wanted to spank me with that?

  “You want to spank me with that?” I gasped, almost turning around before catching myself. Turning around would mean showing him a world of bruises that would start a whole other set of issues. “No!” I shook my head. “No way in hell! Someone will definitely see us!”

  Caden laughed and crept up behind me, starting to suck on my neck. “No one’s going to see us and even if they did, I wouldn’t care. This is what happens when you’re a bad girl, Winter, you knew you would have to be punished and you still did it. Now you want me to feel sympathy for you?”

  Sympathy? I knew he wasn’t capable of such things.

  “It’s going to hurt,” I pointed out.

  He kissed up the side of my cheek until he caught my top lip between his teeth and started nibbling on it. “It’s going to sting,” he clarified between sucks. “You’ll be enjoying yourself, trust me.”

  I could feel myself coming around to his way of thinking already. He had a way of making me see the light, especially when he had his tongue all over my body, sending shock waves in and out of my most vulnerable areas. “I- I will? How can you be so sure?”

  “Because,” he whispered into my neck. “I know you. I know you’re a dirty girl deep down. You must like being punished if you keep disobeying me, Winter. Or maybe you just know you deserve to be punished for all the bad things you’ve done to me? Is that it?”

  I wanted to tell him that I wasn’t a bad girl. I had spent countless hours trying to be the exact opposite, trying to stay so completely in control that no one would be able to tell I was completely unraveling below the surface. But, somehow, someway, when I was around him all that self-control went completely out the window. No, when I was around Caden Dean, I found myself being whoever the hell he wanted me to be.

  Even if it did change so fast that it was starting to make me dizzy.

  I knew exactly what he wanted to hear. He knew I wouldn’t mean it, knew that I didn’t really think I deserved to be taught a lesson by him. Anyone who had been in their right mind would have done the same exact thing that I had done that night. He had left me no choice. Still, I knew admitting what he wanted me to admit would only turn him on more. Only add to the sense of control he had over me. As far as he was concerned, it was thanks to my big mouth that he hadn’t felt in control of much for the last twelve months. Getting me to say things I didn’t believe just because he wanted me to would make him happier than he would ever be willing to admit.

  “I deserve to be punished,” I heard myself saying, my tone taking on an edge I had never heard there before. “I deserve to be spanked, sir.” My legs were tingling, my thighs acing with desire. I was in a trance, desperate to escape how stressful everything else around me had gotten. None of my other problems mattered at that moment, all that I could feel was Caden and desire. “I’ve been so horrible to you. I deserve it, I deserve to be punished.”

  God, being around him really was like a drug that numbed all pain.

  I could feel Caden growing harder by the second, his large cock pressing into the back of my handcuffed hands. He grabbed my wrist and pushed them onto my lower back, shoving my body to the front of his car and lowering my head down onto the hood so that I was bent over, my ass sticking straight up in the air.

  He had drawn out the foreplay for as long as he could. I knew he was growing as exhausted as me, desperate to feel the relief our bodies were begging us for. “I’m doing this because you’ve been a bad girl, Winter.”

  “I know, sir,” I moaned. “I’ve been very bad.”

  “Yes you have,” he agreed. “Now count them off.”

  He pulled his large h
and back and smacked my bare ass with the flat surface of the spoon. I lunged forward at the contact and moaned loudly into the paint. Holy crap! It was a different sensation than it had been with his hand, colder and more forceful. “One, sir,” I said weakly, barely able to speak without sounding hoarse. I couldn’t believe I was being spanked by a wooden spoon in the middle of the parking lot of my work!

  This kind of thing didn’t happen… not in real life.

  Only it was.

  This was my life now,

  Caden was my life now.

  My master.

  Another smack was delivered to my ass, this one even harder than the last. “Fuck!” I cried out as I felt my knees starting to buckle underneath me. “Two! Two, sir,” I howled out as my legs completely gave up on me, half sending me into a pile of limbs onto the ground.

  Caden caught me before my body had a chance to slip too far, thrusting my body back into place. “No slipping, pet, you have to stay perched right there like a good girl.”

  I closed my eyes and let the sensation of how fast my heart was racing take over every inch of my skin. The anticipation was consuming me, wrapping up every ounce of free space into its deep vicious cycle. I had never been so dominated before, so thrilled and scared by someone having so much power over me before. I could always make myself check out when people put me through things in my life I didn’t want to deal with but with Caden, I didn’t want to check out. No, I wanted to feel every fucking spec of control he had over me.

  And that was terrifying.

  Another swat with the paddle came down on my bare skin and my handcuffed hands went flying up into the middle of my back. “Three, sir.” He was right; I was definitely going to be red tomorrow. I couldn’t wait to look at myself in the mirror when the whole exchange was over. It was going to be exciting for a change knowing that the marks I saw there were a result of an exchange I actually wanted to be a part of and not my stepbrothers using me as their personal punching bag.

  Caden moved his large hand back and forth over my cheek, tracing large circles as his breathing sped up behind me. He was completely in his element, controlling and dominating. He delivered another blow and I could practically feel the pleasure vibrating off of him.

  “Four, sir!”

  Liquid was flowing freely down my legs now, soaking through my panties. A few inches lower with that spoon and he was going to see just how turned on this was making me. I had already accepted the fact that I was going to cum inside of panties, there was no way I could hold out much longer, the only question was if Caden was going to catch me or not.

  Another spanking came my way and this time he kept the spoon on my ass, teasing me as he ran it up and down my cheeks a few times before slipping it between my legs and rubbing it up and down my slit. “How much you want to bet when I pull this spoon out its going to be covered in your wetness, pet?”

  I moaned loudly. Once again, he was calling my bluff.

  I didn’t bother answering as he pulled the spoon out and brought it to his nostrils, inhaling. “You smell so fucking pure, Winter, just like a tight little virgin but you aren’t going to stay that way long.” He grabbed my wrists and swung my body around so that I was facing him in the darkness.

  I pushed forward, desperate to hide my bruise-covered thighs.

  I didn’t have to try long. He pushed my body onto the ground instantly, wasting no time in loosening his pants and starting to pull his cock out of his jeans. It sprung out so fast that it practically slapped me in the face. “I can’t it anymore, Winter, you’re going to pay for what you did tonight by sucking me fucking dry.” He moved his hand up and down his large stick as he locked his eyes into me. “I’m going to shove my huge cock so far down your throat that you choke on it, pet.”

  I tore my eyes away from his hugeness and glanced at the door on the other side of the parking lot. We had gotten lucky that no one had come out and seen us thus far but I knew it was only a matter of time. Sooner or late some drunk fool would stumble out and witness our little show.

  “Caden,” I whispered. “Someone will see us.”

  He moved closer to me, his sleeve of tattoos was glowing in the darkness as he reached down to rub his finger between my lips and pushed my mouth apart. “If you’re that worried about someone seeing us, pet, then you'll have to suck your master off as quickly as possible, now won’t you?” He grinned as my body shook with anticipation. “Now, open wide.”

  My mouth fluttered open at his command. I was a robot who knew no boundaries when the man who had created her spoke. Caden told me to do something; I listened.

  I obeyed.

  I behaved like a good girl.

  “Come and get it, pet,” he told me, still stroking.

  I glanced at the double doors again and then inched forward on my knees, eager to inhale every inch of him. His tip tasted hard between my lips, throbbing and ready to find the ease he had been working himself up about. My pussy was already dripping between my legs but one taste of him and my wetness started to flow even more freely, getting off on its own since I refused to give it the satisfaction it had been begging for.

  Caden’s body was so strong, his legs pumped easily back and forth over me as he started to push himself further and further into my mouth. “Oh, God, yes. Just like that, Winter, get that huge cock nice and wet.”

  Spit was forming inside of my mouth at a rapid pace, dripping down my chin and lathering his dick. I found myself moaning slightly, unable to handle the way his largeness was starting to rock my body back and forth on the concrete. I could feel the soreness of my knees and the ache of my spankings, combined with how turned on I was it was almost too much for me to handle.

  “Stick your fucking tongue out, pet.” He shoved his cock so far back into my throat that I gagged when I obeyed. “Oh, fuck yeah,” he growled, holding my head in place as he gathered up a fist full of hair at the base of my neck. “See, baby, if you stick your tongue out just like that you can take even more of me.”

  I nodded up with wide-eyes, trying my best to control my gag reflex as he continued to thrust himself in and out of my throat roughly. He tasted so good, I felt like I was sucking on a never-ending lollipop.

  “Fuck, pet,” he closed his eyes leaning back on his heels. “That feels so good. I could do this all day, just stand here and have my cock sucked by that tight little mouth of yours.” He pushed even harder against my throat as I started to gag. “This is exactly how I’m going to fuck that sweet cunt of yours, Winter. Rough and hard because that’s what you deserve.”

  My eyes were watering, coughs breaking over the surface and falling out around his largeness. It was like trying to shove a hammer into a hole the size of a pea. I was trying to control my coughing when I heard it; the sound of the double doors pushing open on the other side of the parking lot.

  I tried to push myself off him in a panic but he shook his head and grinned. “Does that make you nervous, Winter? People coming closer to us and seeing what a dirty little slut you are?”

  I nodded, finally grasping some air into my lungs. “They’re coming!”

  Caden barely glanced over his shoulders, using his hands to push my body back down onto the ground instead. “Then I suggest you suck faster, pet, because we aren’t getting into that car until I cum.”

  His cock was back inside of my mouth before I had a chance to let the anxiety of his words wash over my body. He wanted me to suck his cock even with an audience closing in on us. I shook my head, pulling off his tip again. “They’re coming!”

  “Then suck faster,” he moaned.

  I glanced sideways at the group of men who were lingering by the front entrance, chatting. Any second they would wrap up and start walking toward their cars. That meant if I wanted to wrap this up before they saw anything I had to give the cock sucking of my life.

  I turned back to Caden and ran my tongue up and down his shaft a few times before taking it so deep down my throat that I could feel it stre
tching my mouth to its limits. I pushed it in and out, slowly at first, and then faster and faster, not letting up even when I saw his eyes had started to slip back in his head.

  “Oh, Winter,” he grumbled. “You are way too good at that.” I could feel his cock starting to jerk against my tongue, desperate for release. “You could suck cock for a fucking living like that, baby.” He groaned loudly. “Except for the whole me killing all your client's thing.”

  My body was growing more nervous by the second.

  “Suck harder, baby, or everyone’s going to see.” He smirked, enjoying how quickly I obeyed him. “Oh, yeah, just like that. Fuck, you’re going to make me cum, you little slut.”

  His words only encouraged me to get the job done faster. I wanted to satisfy him as fast as possible, I wanted to feel the satisfaction that came from getting him off. The audience only aided to my cause.

  “They’re going to see you on your knees sucking my huge cock like a little slut, Winter,” he teased. I barely had time to moan in response before I felt his hot cum flying off his top and lathering the inside of my mouth. “You better swallow every fucking drop,” he growled, holding onto my shoulders.

  I felt his liquid drift past the end of my tongue and fall into my throat. He pulled out of my mouth and grabbed me by the chin as he pulled me up off the ground. “Now my cum is inside of you, Winter, swimming around and sinking into every part of you.” He ran his thumb roughly over my lips. “The next time I cum it’ll be all over that pretty face of yours.” He glanced down. “Or maybe inside of that tight pussy of yours.”

  My heart was racing with relief. I had gotten him off before anyone had seen us. I didn’t have to be worried about someone catching me doing all the dirty things a good girl like me should have never even been thinking of.