Chapter 32

Chapter 32: CLARA's POV

The slap echoed through the garage and I screamed, the sting mixing with pleasure, making me clench even harder around him.

"You like that?" He did it again, other cheek this time. "Like it when I mark this ass? When I make sure you feel me tomorrow?"

"Yes—god, yes—"

Another slap, harder, and I was coming again, my knees buckling. But he held me up, one arm wrapped around m