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Authors: Eliza Gayle

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“Just what? You’ve got to be able to talk to me about anything but especially about our sexual encounters. Otherwise, I could end up doing something that would make you leave.”

He was right. Her embarrassment mattered little in this situation. They were playing a serious game, and she needed to put on her big girl pants already.

“Ever since I walked through your front door, I’ve been aroused, but when I stripped down and stood waiting for you exactly as you requested, the need became painful and I had to do something about it because I couldn’t take it anymore.” She fought against the trembling of her body, determined to stand in position and follow instructions. She wanted this.

“That’s more like it.” His thumb trailed down her cheek, sending a sensual spike to her nipples and clit. “You’re going to be my baby girl in every sense, and I couldn’t be more excited. However, you disobeyed your first task so there will be some punishment for that.” He pulled her arm and slid his hand into hers, entwining their fingers. “Normally at this point, I would either send you home or send you to bed, leaving you to want all night long, but since we only have two days we’re going to do things a bit differently.” He led her to one of the leather benches and took a seat.

“I want you to stand right there and remove the rest of your clothing so I can watch.” His hands smoothed down her thighs and tickled the backs of her knees. “You’ve changed since college, grown more beautiful than ever.”

“Thank you,” she whispered.

“Go ahead. Take them off.”

Jenn hesitantly reach behind her back for her bra hook and released the clasp. The material slipped forward, and Riley slid his hands up her stomach to cup her breasts. The agonizing sweet sensation of his hands on her aching flesh tore a low moan from her throat. Eager for more of his touch, she arched her back and thrust her chest forward. Riley rewarded her with a small squeeze.

“I’ve wanted you forever, Riley, but I never had the courage to tell you.” Need for him clenched in her chest. Why had she waited so long?

“I think we both needed to wait for the right time.” He leaned forward and wrapped his mouth around a nipple and suckled hard.

Her pussy squeezed violently and moisture trickled to the tops of her thighs. This was so much more than she’d expected. She’d thought Riley was sweet and loving, but to her delight, he possessed a dark side that promised pleasure beyond her imagination.

Her head fell back and her eyes slid closed with the sensations spiraling through her.

“Open your eyes, Jenn. I want you to watch everything I do.”

Her eyes flew open, she glanced down, and the sight of his tongue laving her nipple filled her vision. “It’s so good I can’t help it,” she gasped.

“Keep them open, or I’ll stop.” His mouth attacked the opposite nipple, spreading the pleasure around.

She shook from a hunger for more that threatened to consume her, make her wild. She wanted to give into it not fight to keep her eyes open and aware. She needed to let go. The more he touched and sucked on her flesh, the more her strength dissolved under the onslaught until her knees buckled.

“Easy, baby girl. We have a long way to go.” His hands slipped around her waist and steadied her. “Take off the panties for me.”

She nodded, hooking her thumbs into the lace and peeling them down a few inches until she revealed the barely there pubic hair and the hood of her clit. He leaned forward and ragged puffs of warm air caressed her soaked flesh, inciting a shiver down her spine.

She watched his tongue slide from his mouth and across her swollen clit. Desperate pleasure clawed through her along with a building heat she couldn’t stop. She whimpered and twisted against him, feeling more of the light pressure when he swiped across her center. He needed to rub harder; she was getting so close. Her hands twined in his hair and grabbed for leverage to get more of what she needed.

“No.” He jerked his head away, and she cried out in protest. “You disobeyed me, so I’m not about to reward you with an orgasm right now. Step out of the panties.” The steel edge to his command did little to dissuade the heat she had going, but she had to bite her lip and grit her teeth to hold back a whine of protest.

She did as he directed and tossed her undergarments to the nearby couch. The idea of punishment frightened her, but she couldn’t deny the erotic undercurrent beneath her fear.

“Play with your nipples, baby. Show me how you make them feel good.”

“What?” A different kind of fear cramped in her belly. A fresh wave of shyness claimed her, and she didn’t want to do it.

“Being afraid is okay. Disobeying is not. And believe me, watching you play with those pretty little tits or fingering that hot cunt is going to be a favorite pastime of mine.” He leaned back on the bench and waited for her to touch herself.

Tentatively, she cupped both breasts. Other than admire them in the mirror from time to time, she’d only touched them in the shower or when she’d played with herself. But she’d fantasized about Riley’s hands on them, roughly squeezing and pinching them to her delight. The first time she’d pinched them really hard during one of her daydreams of him, she’d discovered she could orgasm without touching her clit.

She traced her nipples lightly, but her mind screamed to stop with the gentle touch, to show him the truth. Feeling braver by the second, she twisted each hard bud to the point of pain and released them.

“Mmm, I’ve dreamt of you like that, baby girl. So innocent looking but I always imagined on the inside you needed a firmer touch. Pinch them harder.”

She followed through on his request. Pressing her fingers together past the first point of pain and into dangerous territory. “I want an orgasm, Riley.”

“Not yet. Harder.” His demand grew louder.

The firestorm of sensations increased and every erogenous zone throbbed. “If I keep this up, I won’t be able to stop.”

He reached between her legs and parted her folds. “You’re very wet. I like that. Harder.” His fingers circled her opening, caressing the sensitive area with a barely there touch for only a moment before withdrawing and moving away.

He was driving her mad. The ache in her nipples matched the ache in her clit, and like it or not, she was about to come.

“Release your fingers, and resume the position I gave you earlier.”

She wanted to yell and scream that he was being mean, but she’d already been caught not following his commands. She didn’t want to do it again. Whatever he had planned was sure to be incredible beyond her imagination. Despite the pain of blood flowing back into her nipples, she clamped her mouth shut and bowed her head.

“Very good, now come and lay across my lap, stomach down.”

Eager to find out what he had in store for her, she moved and took her place across his thighs. She tried not to think about the fact that her ass was bare to his eyes and his cock bulged underneath. Somehow, she’d keep it together.

“Have you ever been spanked, Jenn?”

“No.”

“It’s a fetish of mine. Particularly over the knee like this.” He rubbed the soft mounds of her ass. “Does that frighten you or is that hot pussy getting wetter?”

She squirmed and contracted her muscles trying to keep the release at bay. He’d not yet given her permission to come.

“I’m curious more than anything. Is that how you’ll punish me? By spanking me?” she questioned.

“Oh no, at least not this time. I’d rather your first spanking be associated with intense pleasure. I’ll spank you until you scream in orgasm.” His fingers slid between her cheeks and caressed the tender opening of her backside. She held her breath and stilled. “Ever been taken here?”

“Only by toys,” she whispered. It was one of her darkest fantasies that she hadn’t dared to share with anyone.

“I guess I should have brought the larger one.”

Before she could ask what he meant, something cool and slick nudged at her puckered opening.

“What is it?” No way would she be able to handle much more of this torturous teasing he seemed to love so damned much.

“It’s a butt plug. Now, hold still and relax.”

Jenn took a breath and relaxed on the exhale. She could do this. She wanted to please Riley more than anything at the moment, and if it meant holding on without an orgasm, she could do it. Then the tip pushed inside and past the tight ring on one smooth stroke.

“Damn, baby, you open like a dream. I can’t wait to see my cock there, but for now, this will have to do.” Once he had the toy seated, he tapped on the end repeatedly, creating shocking vibrations in her sensitive passage. “Since this is our first session together and you’re new to the lifestyle, we won’t be exploring any punishments in pain.”

She heaved a sigh of relief. She’d try just about anything for him, but if he reached a limit she couldn’t handle, she’d have no qualms about stopping him.

“Now stand up and make sure you keep the plug inside.” The wicked tone of his voice made her cringe. It was crystal clear that no pain punishment didn’t mean easy.

Using the edge of the bench as leverage, she pushed to her feet and stood before him. Standing felt awkward with a toy still in her ass. She’d never gone quite this far with her own experimentation.

“Now take your sexy little self and go kneel in that corner with your hands behind your back and your nose pressed to the wall.” He waved his arm in the direction of the wall behind her.

She threw a glance over her shoulder and looked at him in certain disbelief. He expected her to take discipline like a small child? “Damn it, Riley. Tell me you aren’t serious?” To emphasis her point, she frowned down at him with her best look.

“First thing you need to learn is this isn’t about you and what you want. Not at the moment. It’s about me and my needs, and right now, I need to punish you for your disobedience so next time I give you an assignment, you’ll think twice about taking things into your own hands.”

Torn, she didn’t know what to do. While it seemed silly, what would it really hurt? She’d spend a few minutes on her knees then they could get to the good stuff.

She sashayed across the room, trying to not walk like an idiot or move the plug too much. Walking made it rub against all those secret nerves nobody talked about. She’d accidentally discovered them on her own when she’d gotten brave and pushed her small vibrator inside. She’d been obsessed with anal play ever since and had done quite a bit of research into it, even going so far as to order a plug from an Internet toy site. When it had arrived, she’d stared at in amazement, fascinated with the unusual shape. It was tapered at the end and very wide at the base. That was about three weeks ago, and she hadn’t built up the nerve to try it on her own.

She positioned herself in the corner in the pose he’d requested and touched her nose to the cool wall. It was an awkward position to assume and thrust her ass away from the wall. The toy slipped a fraction, and she clamped her muscles to hold it in place.

“How long do I have to do this?”

“No talking, either. And until I feel you’ve learned your lesson.”

A tart retort burned on her tongue, but she held it back. Telling him what she thought of this exercise probably wouldn’t go over too well. Besides, she could handle anything for a few minutes.

 

 

 

 

Chapter Three

 

 

Riley fidgeted on the couch. He’d originally planned on five minutes in the corner, but at the last minute, he’d spied a fair amount of defiance glistening in her eyes. Pride had swelled in him when she’d managed to hold her tongue and get in position without argument. So far, she’d exhibited even more submissiveness than he’d expected. A woman willing to take on domestic discipline turned him on like he couldn’t believe, and the fact that it was his Jenn made his rock-hard erection throb. He’d flipped on the television twenty minutes ago but couldn’t have told anyone what was on if his life depended on it.

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