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Brett’s
gaze dropped for a blink, then he lifted his eyes and met hers. He tipped her
face up to him. “You said you trusted me.”
“I
do.” She pulled herself closer to him. His body was an inferno and lit a fire
in between her legs.
“Do
you really believe that I was trying to improve my reputation by dating you?”
She noticed a flicker in his eyes. Pain, and then it was gone, but not before
it pricked her.
Without
hesitating, she said, “I don’t think so. No.”
“So,
you just went with a fly by the seat of your pants feeling?”
She
stared at him. It was true. “Pretty much.”
His
lips curved slightly, mockingly. “That means it’s the seat of your pants where the problem resides.”
“So
you want to have at the seat of my pants,” she snorted, then gasped. It
suddenly dawned on her where this was headed and her face went all sorts of
hot. She swallowed. “I’ve never done anything like that.”
“I
didn’t think so,” he whispered, his voice dropping down low, a gravelly caress
over her skin.
When
he placed his hands on her hips, pulling her up against him, the feeling was
overpowering. He leaned over her and lifted her hair. Dipping his head, he
brushed his mouth over her ear. Taking the delicate shell into his mouth, he
bit down with enough pressure to make her moan out loud. She hooked her fingers
into his belt loops to keep herself from staggering backwards. “You might like
a little pain. It might help you to remember. Maybe tonight you need a lesson
on what it means to act impulsively. You said you trusted me.”
“What
are you saying?” She pushed her hands up from the waist of his pants, away from
his zipper that she wanted to lower and take hold of him. This magnetic draw to
him had ramped up, more so given her hands were on him, running over the
contours she’d begun to memorize. She didn’t want this to end. God, she’d done
enough impulsive things in her life; if what he offered was to spank her, she
ached to feel it.
“Let
me show you what it means to trust me.”
“I
trust you.”
He
held her chin, meeting her eyes. “I won’t do anything to hurt you. Ever.”
A
shaky breath slipped from her mouth. “I believe you.”
“Yes.” She arched up to look over her shoulder
and he held her down, his hand rubbing a circle over her thigh, her bottom and
back around. He stopped; his hand lifted and a half-formed thought about him
relenting flashed through her mind.
And smack! Her brain buzzed with an explosion of
light tinged by jagged pain. Biting and then she realized it was the skin on
her bottom that stung. Red-hot and he did it again. To the other side.
“Please,” she hissed. Eyes closed. “That hurts.”
“Tell me to stop.” He caressed her bottom, his
large palm flat against her skin as she squirmed on top of his lap. Dressed
only in jeans, Brett’s warm torso came into contact with her naked bottom as he
pressed her down onto his muscular thighs.
She wouldn’t tell him to stop. Not after he’d withstood
a beat down. “Go ahead.”
He smacked her bottom ten more times alternating
sides and making her count, and then instructed her to thank him. Can you imagine!
“Thank you,” she blubbered, her eyes stinging
from salty tears. She blinked them away by the time he hauled her upright to
sit on his lap. She was very naked, and the feel of his jeans under her bottom
was decadent.
He laid her down on the mattress and dropped his
pants revealing his rock solid cock hugging his abs. “There isn’t anything nice
about using someone. I’d never do that to you.” He went to the bathroom and
returned with a bottle of lotion.
Turning her over, he hoisted her hips into the
air. He rubbed her ass cheeks with the lotion that immediately cooled the burn.
His breath caressed her skin. “Beautiful. Pink, and so damn perfect. I’d love
to do more than run my hands over this part of your body. But not tonight. I
want to take care of you.”
He kissed the skin over her ass, tracing the seam
of her bottom, when all of sudden he grunted and separated her ass cheeks to
slide his finger over the surface, drawing out the moment. He let out a low groan
before he grazed her sex.
“Brett,” she moaned, wiggling her hips. She ached
for him and his suggestions.
He slid his finger into her, then out. “Is this
what you want?” Without waiting for her response, he slipped two fingers back
inside her.
“I should be the one taking care of you. Her
voice hiked up as she gave into the pleasure of his fingers.
“You showed me that you trust me. That means so
much.” He stroked his fingers into her, his erection nudging her hip, and
glistening at the top.
A tight coiling ache filled her body. His face
was swollen and the bruises were darkening. The look of lust in his eyes undid
her, making her body tingle. She moved to a kneeling position as he pumped his
fingers into her.
“Lie down,” she whispered, placing her hands on
his shoulders and pushing him backward onto the bed. “Let me.”
He let her take the lead, settling back against the
pillows, one arm folded under his head. Watching her, he kept his hands down.
“What should I do?”
“Nothing. Not yet at least.”
He was fully erect. Crystal clear liquid dripped
from the head of his cock, and she bent down and took hold of him. She licked
her tongue around, tasting him and wanting more.
Cory sucked his shaft into her mouth, holding him
around the base, and enjoying the spasms that unfurled across his body, and the
spread of chill bumps over his skin. His nipples puckered into hard peaks as
his skin tightened. She could tell he was close. She released him as she climbed over his
hips.
“Do you have a condom?”
Brett’s lips curled up at one corner. He held out
his palm and she stared at the shiny blue packet. Taking it, she swiped her
fingertips over his skin, and a jolt zinged up her arm. “Sure you don’t want
some help?” he asked in a gravelly voice.
“I think I can do it.” She tore the pack and
removed the circular disk of latex. She turned the condom over in her hand and
gently held on to his shaft with trembling fingers.
“Grip me, like you mean it. I’m hardly fragile,
baby.”
Oh, he’d proven that today, hadn’t he? His face
was a mass of bruises and cuts, and lower she could make out the bruises on his
ribs under the rippling muscle. She sucked in a breath on thinking about what
he’d suffered because of her blockheaded impulsive streak.
She nodded and held his titanium shaft firmly,
then rolled the condom down his length. She dug her knees along the side of his
narrow hips, holding his fully-swathed cock up between her thighs. Lifting up,
she swiped him across herself and a shiver unleashed over her skin. His hard
body felt incredible. “I’m going to ride you until you come.”
On top of him, she began flexing her hips,
finding that perfect combination of moving faster while taking him deeper. His
eyes darkened into shades of green she’d known to exist only inside the pine
forests that surrounded the ranch. But his
eyes weren’t cool and shadowy. Flames were ready to burst from Brett’s gaze and
singe her skin. Her body was on fire riding on top of this man. He squeezed her
breasts, pinching her nipples between his fingers as he told her how beautiful
she was fucking his brains out.
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6 comments:
I had to wipe the steam off my monitor after reading this. Very sweet and very sexy!
I love when he tells her to grip him like she means it. Very sweet and sexy excerpt.
Sexy doesn't begin to describe this scene. Very nice.
Nice scene
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Loved your scene, Susan. Brett and Cory are a good combination together, and trust is so essential in a relationship if it is to have any chance of succeeding.
That was pretty steamy.
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