Chapter 12
Cassie flinchedas his hand made contact with her backside. It felt different than when he’d smacked her the night before, mainly because in the park she’d had clothes on to deaden the blow. Tonight, there was nothing between his hand and her ass.
He repeated the motion on the other cheek. This time, she was expecting it. The hit stung, but it wasn’t horrible.
His hand skimmed over her skin before he smacked her ass several more times. It was a weird feeling. There was a part of her brain that told her she shouldn’t like this. That being in this position should be humiliating.
On some level, it was, but she wasn’t able to concentrate on that. Every time her mind began to wander down that path, his hand would make contact again with her flesh, sending heat and a second of pain.
Jesse took hold of her wrists where they lay on her lower back. “I’ve got you warmed up. The next are going to be harder.”
She swallowed. Harder?
He didn’t wait for her to respond before another blow came down on her already sensitive flesh. She jerked, trying to get away from the pain, but he held her still. “Stop wiggling.” His words were calm as if he were talking about the weather.
Another hit came. Then another and another. Her ass was on fire.
Then his hand was massaging. “Good girl. You did well, Cass.”
For some reason, his praise pleased her. She didn’t get time to consider why, though, before his fingers were dipping between her legs.
He traced the outside of her lips before circling her entrance. “So wet.”
It was only then she realized how aroused she was. Did him spanking me do that?
Again, she didn’t get the chance to think about it before he was pushing his fingers inside her and drawing her attention to more sensations. As he explored her pussy, he continued to hold her wrists. The whole situation seemed crazy, but her body didn’t seem to think so.
Cassie tried to spread her legs to give him better access, but her panties were still around her knees. She was trussed up like a turkey.
Okay, maybe it wasn’t that extreme, but her movements were restricted. That shouldn’t be something she wanted, and it certainly shouldn’t turn her on, but the moisture coating his fingers said otherwise. They slid in and out easily, creating a longing to know what it would feel like having him make love to her.
He removed his fingers and moved them to her clit. It was so sensitive. The desire to come was close to the surface. It wouldn’t take much to send her over the edge.
But then his fingers were gone. She let out an irritated groan and he chuckled. “Patience.”
“I’m so close.”
“I know you are. My girl enjoys being spanked.”
She opened her mouth to protest, but before the words were out of her mouth, his hand landed on her bottom again. This time she felt it deep in her core. There seemed to be an electric wire from where he’d hit her to her clit.
He didn’t pause between swats. They were fast and firm. And with each one, she felt herself grow wetter, more aroused. All she needed was the right pressure on her clit and she’d explode.
“That’s it, baby.” His grip on her wrists tightened as he smacked harder. Tears pricked her eyes. It hurt but also made her want him to fuck her until she saw stars.
Her ass was burning by the time he slid his fingers between her legs again and began rubbing her clit. Tears were streaming down her face, but all she wanted was for him to keep going, keep rubbing. She needed to come. Needed that release.
When it finally came, she felt it all the way down to her toes. Cassie had never been a screamer, but she let out a high-pitched noise that could only be described as a scream as she rode the wave of her orgasm.
He kept massaging her clit until the last ripple of her climax. She felt as if she’d run a marathon but in the best way. Her backside was still burning, but she felt more relaxed than she could ever remember being before.
Jesse released her wrists and shifted his weight. She heard a drawer opening and figured he was getting a condom. When he sat back up, he began rubbing something on her ass. “You shouldn’t bruise, but this will help just in case.”
His hands felt good and she moaned. How could she still be horny?
Cassie had no idea, but she was. That had never happened before. She was usually lucky to orgasm once during sex. Then again, they hadn’t had sex. He’d laid her over his lap, spanked her, and made her come.
Once he was finished, he returned whatever he’d been using back in the drawer, then rolled her over. He helped her to sit up, then set her on her feet.
She wabbled a little, so he steadied her.
Jesse stood and reached around her to unclasp her bra. It floated to the floor, leaving her naked in front of him. He was still dressed, his dress shirt now full of wrinkles. For some reason, she hadn’t thought about their clothes disparity until now. “You’re still dressed.”
A smile pulled at his lips. “I am. Why don’t you fix that by undressing me.”
She began unbuttoning his shirt, soaking in the sight of his chest as she revealed more and more skin. He stood still as she worked, not moving a muscle until she reached the area above his waist. Her fingers brushed his abs and she heard him suck in a breath.
It felt good to know she affected him too—that it wasn’t one-sided. She leaned in to press a kiss to his chest before going back to the task she’d been asked to do.
After unbuttoning his cuffs, she pushed the shirt off his shoulders and let it fall to the floor as he’d done with her clothing. She’d never undressed a man before, but she was finding it incredibly erotic. It was no wonder men liked removing a woman’s clothes.
The urge to run her tongue along the ridges of his abs was strong, but so was the need to see the rest of him. She unbuckled his belt and pulled it free. As soon as she dropped his belt, she went to work on his pants.
She lowered the zipper and pushed his pants and underwear down his legs. His erection sprang free, pointing straight at her. Big and hard and leaking pre-cum.
Cassie touched the tip, spreading the moisture around. Jesse was bigger than Trent had been. Maybe that should have scared her, but it didn’t. She’d never been this turned on with her previous boyfriend.
Jesse placed two fingers beneath her chin and redirected her gaze to his face. She thought he was going to say something, but instead, he lowered his mouth to hers and kissed her. It was slow and deep and made her insides pulse and heat.
His fingers slid into her hair and he crushed her to him—skin against skin—as he held her hip and ground his erection against her. She dug her fingers into his sides, not to steady herself, but in an effort to get closer.
He turned them and the back of her knees bumped the edge of the mattress. Then she fell backward. She landed on the bed and was immediately reminded of the spanking he’d given her.
Before she could focus too much on that, however, her attention was pulled back to Jesse when he hooked one of her legs over his hip, then the other. “Wrap your legs around my waist.”
She did so and the movement once again made her acutely aware of her sensitive backside.
Jesse climbed onto the bed and positioned them, so her head was on one of the pillows. He towered over her, his eyes dark and a look on his face that had her pussy aching with need. She wanted him inside her.
He ran his hand down her torso, cupping her breasts on the way up and giving her nipples a firm tug. Her body was humming. “Lift your arms above your head.”
She did as he asked and felt something that wasn’t wood near her fingers. When she looked up, she saw a rope. Her heart began to pound.
His hand cupped her cheek and drew her attention back to him. “Not tonight. We’ll explore bondage soon but not tonight.”
Relief flooded through her. She hadn’t realized how nervous the thought of being tied down made her, but Jesse obviously had.
“Keep your hands above your head. You can press them on the headboard or hold on to the rope if you want to.”
She nodded, waiting to see what he’d do next.
He placed a barely there kiss on her lips, then moved down her jaw to her neck. The kisses were featherlight and before long, she was arching her back, wanting more.
When he reached her beasts, he lingered, circling each breast, then taking her nipple into his mouth and sucking until they were hard and craving more of his attention. She clenched her fists to keep from reaching for him. What he was doing to her felt so good, but it was also torture.
After what felt like an eternity, yet not nearly long enough, he abandoned her breasts and moved lower. He kissed her belly, then trailed his nose down the crease of her leg until he was perched between her thighs, his face level with her pussy.
“I think my girl likes my kisses.” As if to prove his point, he pressed a kiss directly to her clit, sending a zap of energy through her sex.
She lifted her hips, silently begging for more.
He chuckled and pressed another soft kiss on her clit.
“Please.”
“Please what, baby?”
“Harder. I need more.”
He smacked the inside of her thigh, clearing a little of the sexual haze.
She glanced down at him between her legs. He was looking at her, one eyebrow raised.
It took her a moment to realize what he was waiting for. “Please suck my clit harder, Sir. I need more.”
Jesse smiled and she realized she must have got it right. Something warmed deep inside her knowing she’d pleased him.
Without saying a word, he dipped his head between her legs. He took her clit between his lips and brought her to the most glorious orgasm in under sixty seconds.
* * *
After Cassie’s revelation earlier, Jesse had no idea how the evening would go. He was making sure to watch her reactions, but so far, she was responding in a way that gave him high hopes for the future.
With the taste of her still on his lips, he removed a condom from his bedside drawer and rolled it down his length. His cock was almost painful with his desire to be inside her. She watched him, her eyes fixed on the movement of his hands.
He fell forward, bracing his hands on the bed on either side of her. Her gaze went to his mouth. “Cassie?”
She redirected her gaze to his.
“I’m going to fuck you now.”
Her eyes widened a little but not in a way to make him think she was frightened. After the moment of shock at his blunt words, he heard her suck in a breath and felt her hips tilt toward him. His girl was still hungry for more.
Shifting his weight, he positioned the head of his cock at her entrance. Her pussy was wet and engorged from her two orgasms. Even still, her internal muscles took a few moments to adjust to the intrusion.
He lifted her right leg and rested it on his shoulder, opening her up even more to him. The new position allowed him to slide the rest of the way home. He closed his eyes and relished the feel of her gripping him before he started to move.
Being inside her was better than he’d expected it to be. Deep down, he knew it was because their relationship wasn’t only about play. He wanted her around for a long time to come. Maybe even forever.
Cassie braced herself against the headboard as he pounded into her. He hadn’t been exaggerating when he said he was going to fuck her. His desire for slow had long passed and if the noises she was making were any indication, she had no issues with the pace he set.
Wanting more leverage, he placed her other leg over his shoulder and rose on his knees. He dug his fingers into her hips and let loose, thrusting hard and deep.
Her tits bounced with every thrust, and he wished he could suck on them, but she wasn’t a human pretzel, so that would have to wait. There’d be plenty of time later for him to spend hours worshipping her breasts.
His balls tightened, signaling his orgasm was fast approaching if he kept up this pace. He could have drawn things out, changed angles, or even slowed down his thrusts, but he didn’t want that. Jesse had wanted Cassie the moment he saw her standing in his living room. Now that he had her in his bed, he had every intention of possessing her in the most primal way.
He adjusted his hold and placed his thumb so it could brush over her clit. Her sharp intake of breath let him know he was in the right spot. He increased the pressure a little and let the motion of their bodies do the rest.
Cassie’s legs tightened around his ears like a vise. She arched her back and began turning her head from side to side. Her lips parted and she flushed the most beautiful shade of pink from her temple all the way down to her breasts. She was close and so was he.
“Come for me, baby.” He gave her clit a little pinch and that was all it took. Her body twisted as her pussy clamped down on his cock.
The small bit of control he’d been holding onto unraveled, and a guttural sound tore from his chest. His orgasm was intense, leaving him feeling as if he’d spent several hours in the gym.
He let her legs fall to the bed before collapsing on top of her. While he didn’t want to crush her, he wanted her to feel his weight, to feel him.
Cassie gazed up at him, still breathing hard from her climax. He lowered his lips to hers, letting his tongue explore the depths of her mouth. She tangled her tongue with his as their breathing slowed once again to a normal rhythm.
He trailed his hand down her side as he broke the kiss. “I need to clean up. Get under the covers and wait for me.”
After another quick peck on the lips, Jesse reached between them and eased out of her. The condom was soaked with her juices. He made his way into the bathroom and disposed of the condom before heading back to the bedroom. Cassie had climbed beneath the covers, the blanket pulled high so all he could see was her head peeking out.
Jesse had to suppress a laugh. Every inch of her had been exposed to him, yet she was hiding under the covers like a virgin on her wedding night.
He strolled to the bed, his now sated cock resting against his thigh, and pulled the covers back. Cassie watched him with a curious gaze but didn’t move from her location in the middle of the bed as he got in.
Lying back, he reached for her. “Come here.”
Cassie scooted across the bed and rested her head against his shoulder. She went to wrap her arm around his waist, then hesitated.
Jesse placed her hand around his waist, letting her know it was okay to touch him. He pressed his nose to the top of her head, breathing in the lingering scent of her shampoo. Lavender if he had to guess. “How are you feeling?”
“I don’t know. Ask me in the morning.”
Her response made him smile. “Did I wear you out?”
“Hmm.”
He ran his hand along her back, taking in the curve of her spine. “Cass, we need to talk about what we did tonight. Was there anything I did you didn’t like? Something you loved?”
She yawned. “No.”
His chest vibrated. He really had worn her out. “No, I didn’t do anything you didn’t like, or no, I didn’t do anything you loved?” He paused. “Of course, if you say no to the latter, I’m going to know you’re lying. Those three orgasms I gave you don’t lie.”
It was her turn to chuckle. “No, you didn’t do anything I didn’t like. I mean, being spanked was weird, but I didn’t hate it.” Cassie turned her head to look at him. “I thought I would, but…”
“But it turned you on. Made you wet.”
She buried her head in his shoulder and nodded.
“There’s no need to be embarrassed. I like making you all hot and horny for me.”
Cassie pressed her lips to his collarbone. “Will I be able to touch you next time?”
“Did it bother you not being allowed to touch me?”
She shrugged. “A little.”
He kissed the top of her head. “I’ll take your request under advisement.”
“Is that how it works?”
Jesse walked his fingers up her back. “How what works?”
“I tell you the things I want, and you take it under advisement?”
He liked this direct Cassie. “Pretty much. It’s my job to make sure your needs are met, but your wants are at my discretion.” He lifted her chin so she was looking at him. “But you’ll find I can be very generous.”
His lips descended, covering her mouth with his in a leisurely kiss. “Close your eyes and try to sleep. We both have a long day tomorrow.”
Cassie smiled and met his gaze. “Yes, Sir.”
He lay holding her, enjoying the feel of her in his arms and listening to her soft snores before drifting off to sleep.