Chapter 7 #2
She bit her lower lip, the action as beguiling as the rest of her. “It’s late. I have an early meeting with Robert.”
“And you belong to me. Do not disobey me, Aspen. You know what happens when you do.” There was so much defiance in the woman, which only made my hunger insatiable. I was prepared to take her one way or the other.
After taking a sip and easing her glass onto the table, she slowly climbed out of the chair, inching closer. Her face remained pensive as she stared down at me. I did indeed make her nervous.
“Remove your dress.” My command was laced with a hint of danger. We were like moths to a flame, unable to stay away from each other even though we knew the fire could consume us both. At this moment, that didn’t matter to me. I would take what I wanted when I wanted.
She was trembling as she’d done before, her porcelain skin glistening in the firelight.
As she crumpled the hem of her dress in her fingers, I realized I was holding my breath.
I shifted my gaze down to her bare feet, thankful the broken glass hadn’t injured her.
Maybe I’d been a fool to be so forceful with her, but she’d smashed the lock holding the beast in his cage.
My breath skipped as she crawled her hands up along her long legs, shifting the dress far too slowly for my tastes.
I wanted nothing more than to shred the material, ridding her of the hindrance, but I’d already destroyed her panties.
I almost laughed at the thought. I’d make certain she had several sexy thongs to replace the one I’d ruined.
As she finally pulled the gorgeous frock over her head and shoulders, allowing the material to slip from her fingers, I couldn’t hold back a series of growls. My beast was hungry all over again.
A slight smile crossing her face and her eyes full of mischief, she made certain she remained just out of my reach. The little vixen was going to learn what happened to bad girls who taunted me.
I patted my lap, relaxing further in the soft leather, allowing my elbow to rest on the arm as I studied her.
I’d taken her like a freaking animal before, unable to bask in her beauty.
I had the distinct feeling that she had no idea how exquisite she truly was.
Heat continued to slide across her jaw, creeping up to her cheeks.
Even in the dim lighting, I could easily see the stunning rose color staining her skin.
“Come here, little rebel,” I instructed, my breathing turning ragged as my cock pushed against my trousers. The ache in my balls was painful as hell.
She slowly shook her head, taking another purposeful step away.
I took a deep breath, looking away for a few seconds. “I’m going to count to three. I suggest you follow my command or there will be significant consequences.”
“Hmmm… I might risk it.”
Her playful attitude surprised the hell out of me.
She didn’t have a single reason to trust me given the display from earlier.
However, the chemistry we shared was certainly off the charts, the air in the room stagnant from the pent-up desire.
My mouth watered as dozens of lurid thoughts entered my mind.
“Three.”
She didn’t budge, even daring to sway her hips back and forth.
My hunger skyrocketed and the second the naughty little vixen shoved her finger into her mouth, sucking on the tip, I found it difficult to breathe. I wasn’t used to being ignored.
“Two.”
A laugh pushed past her voluptuous lips. It was time for the game to be concluded.
“One.” I didn’t hesitate, quickly rising out of the chair and grabbing her arm. She squealed as I dragged her toward me, trying to break free as I returned to my seated position. “I did give you every opportunity to follow my directions. Now, you’re going to learn what happens when you don’t.”
While she might have expected me to drag her across my lap, spanking her in a traditional method, I had another idea in mind.
Yanking her toward me, I twisted her around to face the opposite direction as I pulled her onto my lap, spreading her long legs across mine and pressing her back and shoulders toward the floor.
“What are you doing?” she demanded, struggling like a wild cat to get out of my hold.
“I’m giving you a spanking.” I was able to catch a glimpse of her glistening wet pussy, the scent wafting into my nostrils.
“No. No! That’s not fair. I was teasing you.”
“And I wasn’t in the mood to be teased.” I smacked her several times with the palm of my hand, moving from side to side. Her skin was still hot from the earlier spanking, the heat managing to scald my fingers. It only added to how much I wanted to fuck her.
“Oh. You’re just…” Aspen pushed up from the floor, wiggling back and forth across my lap.
“You have no idea.” I continued the spanking, my longing increasing. After a few additional smacks, I slid the tip of my finger down the crack of her ass. Taking her in her dark hole had been delicious, satiating the sadist inside of me at least for now. However, I would need more.
Panting, she finally hung her head, taking several ragged breaths. Somehow, I knew that she would fight me any chance she had. She sucked in her breath as I rolled my fingers down to her pussy, tickling her swollen folds.
“You’re wet for me.”
She remained quiet, her back heaving.
“Do you remember what I told you about pleasure versus pain?”
“Yes. I mean yes, sir.”
I cracked three fingers across her pussy lips, savoring just how wet she truly was. My focus was derailed, my thoughts turning even filthier. My heart was thudding hard against my chest as I slipped my fingers inside, flexing them open as I pumped several times.
Moaning, she undulated her hips, likely slickening my jeans. I repeated the move twice, alternating between providing a moment of bliss followed by a sharp smack of my fingers.
“Oh…” She pushed up from the floor, gasping for air.
“I suggest you keep that in mind the next time you long to tease me.” Chuckling under my breath, I resumed the spanking, bringing my hand down multiple times. The hunger became too significant, pushing me to the very edge of sanity.
I had difficulty breathing, my entire body shaking from the heady round of adrenaline flowing through my veins. “That’s enough for now.” I helped her onto her feet, brushing my fingers down the length of her arms.
She glared at me with a delicious mixture of hate and excitement, only adding fuel to our raging fire.
Fire.
Another pass of images threatened to take away the joy, a suffocating feeling clawing at my throat. I continued rubbing her soft skin until the moment passed, lifting my head and giving her another commanding look. “Free my cock.”
The spanking hadn’t deterred her rebellious attitude, the look on her face turning completely mischievous. As she bent over, unfastening my belt, she darted several looks into my eyes.
“You really are one bad man. Aren’t you?” she asked, issuing several sexy purrs.
“As I said, you have no idea.” Everything about the lovely woman was magnetic, but I refused to allow her to get under my skin. There was far too much on the agenda.
After she unfastened and unzipped, she dropped to her knees, slowly peeling away the material, tugging my jeans down my hips. Then she licked her lips like the little vixen she truly was.
“Ride me, Aspen.” I pulled my glass from the table, sitting back and taking a sip as I watched her.
A twinkle formed in her eye as she crawled onto my lap, remaining on her knees, toying with me as she’d done before.
I enjoyed allowing her to play but when she wrapped her hand around the base of my shaft, I was forced to take a deep breath. The sensations were just as powerful as before, another hard jolt of electricity boosting my heartrate. I swallowed another sip of scotch, my vision hazy as fuck.
She slid the tip of my cock up and down her pussy, her shallow breathing a clear indication of her building desire. What we shared was more powerful than anything I’d experienced in one hell of a long time. She wasn’t just pushing my buttons. She was obliterating them.
I found it more and more difficult to breathe, fighting the dark and evil urges coursing through my mind. When she’d finally had enough teasing, she slowly lowered down onto my cock, throwing back her head and moaning.
Her eyes were rolled back in her head, her mouth twisted. The way her pussy muscles clamped around the thick invasion set every inch of my body on fire. I continued to allow her to take control, moving up and down on my shaft.
However, with every passing second, I found it more and more difficult not to unleash the beast. She moved up and down, rocking against me as she clamped her knees against my legs. As she gripped my shoulders, I polished off the remainder, still holding the glass in the air.
She started bucking harder, driving me to the point of madness.
“That’s it. Ride me like a wild horse, Aspen. I want you to take exactly what you need.” I heard the husky tone in my voice, the deep baritone vibrating into the air around us. Her smile was coy, even more so than before. The woman truly believed she was getting to me.
After a few additional seconds, her body began to tense, her breathing ragged as she twisted her mouth.
“That’s it. Come for me, Aspen. Come on my cock.” My request seemed to drag the wild side of her out in the open. She gyrated harder and faster, tossing her head back and forth.
There was no way to think clearly any longer. When she was finally close, I cupped her breast, pinching her nipple between my thumb and forefinger.
“Oh, God. Yes. Yes. Yes.”
There was nothing like the feel of her exploding, her orgasm sweeping through her like a tidal wave. I twisted her hardened bud for a few seconds before moving to her other breast, concentrating on the way her lower lip quivered.
She lowered her head seconds later, her breathing still irregular.
As she tangled her fingers in my hair, I eased my hand to her face, brushing my thumb back and forth across her mouth.
Kissing her was just as spectacular as fucking her.
She was so delicate, her actions and softness perfect examples of why I needed to stay away from her before I dragged her straight to hell.
“So freaking beautiful,” I whispered.
A few seconds later, she lifted her head, bucking against me again. I shook my head, lifting a single eyebrow before pushing her off my lap entirely.
“What’s wrong?”
I chuckled again as I leaned forward, sliding the glass onto the table. “Nothing is wrong. Turn around.”
She looked at me hesitantly before obeying, still shaking from anticipation of what I was going to do to her.
When I pulled her down again, immediately guiding my cock into her molten pussy, she threw a look over her shoulder, a smile crossing her face.
I was aching to the point I knew my control wouldn’t last for long.
I gripped her hips, pulling her up and down savagely.
The sound of her thighs slapping against mine were a powerful aphrodisiac.
Almost immediately I closed my eyes, relishing in the scent of our combined desire.
“Hot and wet.”
“Mmm… Yes, sir,” she murmured in return. “Hard and tight.”
I kept my hold, digging my fingers into her soft skin, lifting my hips off the chair as I pounded into her. This was all about taking everything I wanted, forcing her to surrender.
As my balls filled with seed, swelling to a painful point, I took another deep breath, praying to God I could walk away from her before it was too late.
Then again, the beast inside of me had already claimed her.
She’d already become my weakness, one that could easily be used against me. That wasn’t going to happen. If Prescott tried, I would make good on my own threat.
The man would die by my hands.