Chapter Eight
CHAPTER EIGHT
Though surprised by Helen’s ardent confession, Andy quickly released her from the handcuffs, slid off the blindfold, then stretched out beside her and wrapped her into his arms.
“Sorry,” she whispered, “I probably shouldn’t have said that.”
“I’m sure glad you did, darlin’, cos I’ve been in love with you for just as long. I once told Annie how I felt and how it was drivin’ me crazy, and dang it if she didn’t write a song. When it started takin’ off I told her I wanted half the royalties,” he added with a chuckle.
“Really? You really love me?” Helen asked earnestly.
“You bet, and if I’d known a spankin’ would get you to say it, I would’ve put you over my knee a long time ago.”
“I don’t know why it came out. I suppose because it’s been such an emotional day…and what you just did…it blew my socks off.”
“Don’t you mean panties?”
“Oh, stop it!”
“Hey, I’m right.”
“So, uh, what happens now?”
“Now?” he repeated, shifting to gaze down at her. “This…”
Sliding his fingers into her hair and gripping it tightly, he pressed his lips on hers, devouring her mouth as he roamed his free hand over her breasts. As he fondled them and pinched her nipples, she let out a muffled cry, but he continued the endless kiss and traveled his fingers down her body to her sex. Finding her soaked, he shifted on top of her, pushed her legs apart with his knees, placed his rigid rod at her entrance and thrust forward.
“You feel so fuckin’ good,” he growled, finally raising his head and staring intently into her eyes. “We belong together. You know that, right?”
“I do, Andy, I do, I swear.”
Staying buried inside her, he pushed himself up, took hold of her waist and began to pump. As she squeezed her eyes shut and let out a cry, he increased his pace, gazing down at her body as he stroked.
Her puckered nipples seemed to beg for attention, and though he wanted to pause and draw them into his mouth, he felt compelled to continue his fervent thrusting. But moments later, using all his willpower, he slowed, pulled out and flipped her over.
“Andy I’ve wanted this for so long,” she bleated as he clutched her hips and jerked them up. “You’ve been driving me crazy, and now…”
“Good, cos you were drivin’ me crazy too,” he retorted, sliding back inside her. “Every time I looked at you I’d wanna throw you on your back and fuck your brains out, or put you over my knee and spank your butt. From now on I’ll be doin’ both whenever I want. Understand?”
“Yes…God yes….”
She had gasped her reply.
It suddenly hit him.
Not only had she wanted his control, she’d been craving it.
Seized by the realization and gazing down at her reddened cheeks, he delivered several hot slaps to underscore his promise, then clutching her hips, he began vigorously stroking.
“I’m not stoppin’ until I hear you screamin’. Don’t hold back, you hear me?” he demanded, spanking her again without missing a beat.
“Yes, yes, I hear you, and I c-can already f-feel it.”
* * *
Helen had been barely able to stammer out the words. She’d always been attracted to Andy’s quiet confidence, and often suspected beneath his gentle way with the horses lived a take-charge man. But the transformation had taken her breath away. He was possessing her, making her his, enveloping her in fiery passion.
Clark Kent had become Superman.
As the thought flashed through her head he reached beneath her and tweaked her nipples. The sharp pinch sent sparks crackling through her body, and seconds later she felt her climax building.
“Andy…I’m almost there…it’s close…it’s so close.”
“Let go,” he growled. “Let go and don’t hold back. Scream it out.”
His command sent her over the edge.
Wave after wave of tingling sensations shuddered through her body, each stronger than the one before. She could hear her cries mingling with his deep, guttural groans in an endless, passionate duet…
* * *
Collapsing beside her, Andy sucked in several long deep breaths, then slowly opened his eyes. Helen was curled against him with her head resting in the hollow of his shoulder, and her arm draped across his waist.
He felt serene.
All was well with the world.
“I never want to leave this bed,” she mumbled. “Please can we just stay here like this forever?”
“Forever is a long time,” he replied with a grin. “Besides that, I have clients comin’ here day after tomorrow.”
“I’m really looking forward to watching you. Can Daisy and I join in?”
“Funny you should ask. I was about to ask if you’d be interested. Mind you, it probably won’t be what you’re used to.”
“Well obviously what I’m used to hasn’t worked very well. Daisy is still skittish, and being with that beastly woman had only made her worse. I hate to say, but in spite off your best efforts I’m still feeling guilty.”
“The important thing is, you won’t be so close-minded in future, and helping Daisy get over her fears won’t take near as long as you think.”
“I can’t imagine it, but if you say so.”
“I know so, and I’m suddenly hungry, and I know exactly where to take you. I just hope you won’t be too uncomfortable.”
“Why would I be?”
“The place I’m taking doesn’t offer padded chairs and your butt is still pretty red,” he replied, lowering his voice and shooting her a wink.
“Andy, you are incorrigible.”
“Yeah, well, that’s one of the reasons you love me, and don’t try to deny it.”
“Guilty as charged, and someone’s calling me,” she remarked, hearing the familiar chime from her phone still in her jeans pocket.
“Answer it. I’m jumping in the shower. Join me when you’re done.”
“I’ll be right there.”
As he left the bed, she leaned over the side of the mattress and managed to lift it out.
“Hello?”
“Hey, it’s Kenny. I’m rushing, but tomorrow I need to meet you an hour later at three o’clock. But it’s a better time. The lunch crowd will be gone and it’s too early for dinner. The place should be fairly empty.”
“Uh…”
“Make it work, it’s important! I’ll see you there, and don’t tell anyone. I mean it, not another living soul,” he said impatiently. “Give me your word.”
“Uh…”
“Don’t fuck with me, Helen. Give me your word.”
“Okay, I promise, but what is—?
But before she could finish he ended the call.