Missy's POV

Grant didn’t wait for me to walk to the bedroom.

He simply scooped me up like I weighed nothing, threw me over his broad shoulder, and carried me down the hall while my glowing red ass was on full display. Every step made my soaked pussy rub against his chest, sending fresh sparks of need through my body. I was dripping down my thighs, that was the evidence of how much I craved his punishment.

He kicked my bedroom door open and tossed me onto the bed face-down. Before I could push myself up, his big hand pressed between my shoulder blades, pinning me there.

“Stay,” he ordered,...