Chapter 16 #2
“No.” She shook her head and gasped when his hand slid between her legs, finding her wet already. “I want—I need you inside me. Now.” His finger slid over her clit, and she whimpered at the surge in her blood. “Please. Sir?”
He set his other hand against her face. “Do you realize how difficult it is to say no when you call me that and look at me like this?” His hand tangled in her wet hair, holding her for his kiss.
His lips expertly teased hers, his tongue as possessive as the finger that slid into her vagina.
When her tongue entered his mouth, and he sucked on it lightly, she moaned and pulled back. “Please, Sir?”
She moaned again when he withdrew his finger from her pussy.
“All right, then, little cat.” When she made a move to straddle his legs, he chuckled. “I don’t think so. Stand up.” He pushed her to the side of the Jacuzzi that lacked a seat. Grasping her hands, he placed them on the rim. “Bend over.”
Her fingers pressed into the cold, rough concrete. The rain hadn’t stopped, and cold drops splattered on her face and back.
Standing behind her, Alex put his arms around her, and his hands closed over her breasts. He played with her, lifting her breasts in his big hands, rubbing her nipples with his thumbs until the peaks turned as hard as the cement under her fingers.
Dammit, she wanted him inside now. She wanted to be engulfed by him, have him drown out her memories so she could pretend no one else had ever touched her. She pushed back and rubbed her bottom against his erection.
He stilled, then bit her neck, his teeth pressing down on the muscle. She remembered when just that had almost sent her over, but not tonight. Tonight too many other things filled her head. That man had touched her. Her mouth had been… She pushed back again, more frantically.
“What you need and what you want aren’t the same things,” he murmured in her ear, “but you’re going to get both tonight.” His warm breath made her shiver despite the heat of the water.
He entered her in one merciless thrust, lifting her to her toes.
Filling her fully, painfully. She cried out, and her hands clenched on the rim, abrading her fingers.
Cold rain sluiced over her shoulders and arms, which were out of the steaming water.
He thrust into her once again, and she pushed back. Take me. Make me forget.
Suddenly his hands slid lower to touch her intimately, and need sizzled through her, shaking her control, entering her soul. She didn’t want to feel anything that deeply, not tonight. She started to straighten.
“Keep your hands on the rim,” he growled. She froze.
Still embedded in her, he pushed her legs apart until they gaped widely and she had to hold the rim for balance.
His hips pushed her forward, closer to the wall, and then his hand covered her mound—her bare, hairless mound.
The sensation was startling. She wiggled up and down on his cock. “Move,” she whispered.
He ignored her, anchoring her against him with the hand pressing against her pelvis.
The other hand touched something on the Jacuzzi’s side.
When he moved his hand away from her mound, she realized what he’d done.
A jet of water hit her directly on her pussy, and the forceful streams of water felt like tiny fingers flickering all over her clit and labia. She jumped and tried to move back.
“Don’t move, little cat,” he said, his hips keeping her in place. He secured her further, one hand over her breast, the other right above her mound.
“I don’t…” The water demanded a response, and her clit tightened. “I don’t want this, Sir.”
“I know, sweetheart. That’s why I didn’t give you a choice.” With a finger on each side of her clit, he opened her labia, exposing her completely to the throbbing water.
“Uuuuh,” she moaned, unable to move away from the barrage.
And then he started to move inside her, his cock dragging over sensitive tissues, wakening her nerves from inside.
Each relentless thrust raised her up on her toes and moved the water up and down her clit like stroking fingers.
Inside her, need grew, blossoming along her nerves.
Her legs started to shake as her vagina clamped tighter around him.
She panted, breathing the cold, moist air that warmed as their movements stirred the water. Tendrils of steam curled around them.
Then his thrusts changed to a forceful rhythm, one that overwhelmed her mind and her emotions, leaving only sensation after sensation. Her clit engorged, growing more and more sensitive, but she couldn’t seem to go over. She balanced right on the precipice until every breath came out a whimper.
With a merciless grip, he pushed her closer to the jet, then twisted her hips back and forth in front of the pulsing water. The stream of water hit her clit and then was gone. He turned her back, and water pounded across her for a second. With each twist, he shoved deeper inside her.
Nothing could fight against that. Her clit tightened until it felt as if he’d clamped it between his fingers, and then everything inside her uncoiled violently, shooting pleasure through her in jagged, excruciating waves.
With a low laugh, he slammed into her, keeping her spasms going and going, until his fingers dug into her hips and his thick cock jerked inside her as if her orgasm had compelled his.
Battered inside and out, she leaned on her hands, realizing he must have pulled her back from the jets when she came.
His hands caressed her breasts as he kissed the side of her neck.
She’d given him what he wanted, but it seemed as if she’d given him her soul with that orgasm.
Now her defenses lay shattered, and she stood there, vulnerable.
Exposed. When he pulled out of her, she wanted to cry, but nothing remained inside her.
He didn’t try to talk. He simply lifted her up and out of the Jacuzzi and bundled her into her robe.
He actually carried her up the stairs to his room, dried her gently, made her drink a glass of water, and pulled her into his arms, never leaving her alone for a second.
As she’d wanted, he engulfed her with his presence and the sense of safety he carried with him.
She woke once during the night, curled in a ball with her back against his chest. His hand cupped her breast. Knowing he was asleep, she whispered, “Thank you.”
She was shocked when he nuzzled the back of her neck and murmured, “My sub, my pleasure.”
She fell back asleep knowing how a kitten must feel in a pile of its brothers and sisters.