Chapter Twenty Seven
SPENCER
I put her down in the bedroom, and she glanced over her shoulder at me, swallowing hard. I loved seeing her like this, curious, daring, and at the same time, putting herself completely at my mercy.
I walked around her, stopping in front of her and tilting her head up. I brushed my lips over her forehead, skimming them down her temple to her cheek. She sighed softly against my cheek.
I kissed the left corner of her mouth and drew my lips right to the other corner, kissing that one as well. “I want you, Penny, so damned much.”
“I want you too,” she muttered. “I love that you’re wearing the tie I gave you.” She sounded shy.
I grinned. “I’ve got great plans for it.”
“Really? Oh?”
I took a step back, looking her up and down. The gold dress fit her curves. “I’ve been thinking about the best way to take this off you ever since I saw you tonight.”
“It does have a zipper, you know,” she said.
“It looks so fucking sexy and sinful on you.”
“Wait until you see what’s under it,” she murmured.
I turned hard instantly. “Under it,” I repeated.
“Yes,” she whispered.
I stepped closer, capturing her mouth. I needed this kiss. I’d held back at the bar, but now, here in my bedroom, I could devour her exactly the way I wanted to. It was more than that. I needed to possess her.
I lowered her zipper, sliding my fingers inside the opening as I tugged it further down.
I brushed my hands over fabric and skin.
My cock twitched. What was she wearing? I couldn’t wait to find out.
I lowered the zipper altogether and tugged at the straps of her dress.
She lifted her arms, and I pulled her dress over her head.
And then I turned so hard that my cock pressed painfully against my zipper. “What is this?”
She was wearing a bodice of sorts that was a crisscross of straps.
“You like it?”
“Yes. Fuck yes.”
“I bought it yesterday, thinking we were both going to enjoy it.”
“I fucking am enjoying it,” I assured her.
I moved her closer to the bed. “Put your foot there,” I said, pointing at the wooden edge.
“Actually, I want your knee on the mattress,” I corrected, realizing she would be more comfortable like that.
She swallowed hard, pressing her lips together before taking the position I asked her to.
I drew my hands up her inner thigh. Her skin was so damned soft.
I reached between her legs. She gasped, bucking backward.
I stepped close enough to be able to support her, placing a hand on her waist. The bodice was in the way.
I rubbed her over the fabric but only twice because I needed to feel her flesh.
I wanted to know how turned on she was. So, I slipped two fingers inside and brushed her bare pussy.
She gripped my shoulders with both hands.
She was so damned wet that I had trouble keeping my instincts under control. I wanted to sink inside her right now. What was it about Penny that always made me forget myself? She had that unique power over me. I’d never given that to anyone else, but she was different. She was special.
I brushed my fingers up and down lazily, feeling her muscles contract.
Shudders went through her. She was always responsive to what I did to her.
It drove me crazy. She needed more friction, so I increased the pace of my strokes.
I undid the clasps of her bodice until it was loose enough that I had access to her breasts.
I kissed down her neck and touched her gorgeous body with my other hand.
She looked like a wet dream with all those straps crisscrossing her body.
Her nipples peeked between the straps. I lowered myself to take one in my mouth.
While I worked her clit, I rubbed her tender flesh up and down.
But I didn’t slide two fingers inside her. Not yet.
“Spencer, Spencer,” she exclaimed, and then I felt her fingers thread my hair, tugging at it before she pressed my face against her breast. This was exactly where I wanted to bring her. I wanted her so turned on that she didn’t have control of her own body anymore. She was pure need.
When I felt the muscles in her belly contract, I knew she was close.
She was bracing herself for pleasure. I slid two fingers inside her.
I barely managed to curl them in a “come here” motion before she exploded.
It was so unexpected that I didn’t have time to prepare myself.
I pulled back a bit, watching her ride out the wave of pleasure and squeeze tight around my fingers.
Then I freed her from her lingerie, throwing it on the floor.
I sat down on the bed and patted my thighs.
“Sit on me, beautiful.”
She took her knee off the bed, putting her foot down and wobbling a bit. I grabbed her waist, securing her.
I took one of her hands and pulled her down in my lap; her back was to me, flat against my chest. I parted her thighs wide.
“Spencer!” Her voice was soft, exhausted. The orgasm had taken a lot out of her, and I wasn’t nearly done.
“You’re so damn beautiful like this. Spread for me, and you’ll see what I’ll do to you.”
“I need to touch you,” she said, reaching behind her back to my zipper.
I grabbed her wrist. “No.” She moved her hand over my cock anyway. “Penny,” I said on a groan.
“You can’t stop me,” she muttered.
“Fuck yes, I can.” I let go of her hand and tugged at my tie. She used up the last bit of freedom I allowed her to stroke me further. My eyes nearly rolled into the back of my head.
I finally managed to loosen the tie enough to pull it over my head. Then I took both her wrists, holding them behind her back in one hand, and she stilled.
“Spencer?” she asked.
“I give the orders in the bedroom, love.”
She gasped as I put the tie over her wrists and tightened it like I would if it were around my neck. “Oh wow. That was your plan?”
“No, but you made me lose my mind and forget any plans. But this works too.” I touched between her thighs without warning her at all.
She arched her back, pushing her chest forward before pressing herself into me. “Spencer,” she cried out.
She was still on edge, and I wanted to take her over again. I knew she wouldn’t last long. The question was, would I?
I drummed my fingers over her heated flesh like I was playing a piano, teasing and pleasing and then teasing again. I felt her shift her hands in my lap, trying to get rid of the tie.
“If you behave, I’ll untie you. But you have to do something for me first.”
“What?” she murmured.
“I want you to come for me.”
Penny pressed her thighs together. That was when I started to work her clit in earnest, pressing three fingers on it and moving them quickly.
Having her in my arms while she was bracing herself for an orgasm was a damn privilege and an experience in itself.
I could feel the tension and the anticipation of release transform her entire body as she lowered her feet onto the floor, pushing herself up on her toes.
She lifted her ass slightly from my lap, as if she couldn’t possibly sit still while she took all the pleasure I gave her.
She pressed herself against my fingers and then jerked forward, exploding.
I held her close to me with one arm as she thrashed around wildly. I took off the tie, freeing her hands as I’d promised her, and I never broke my promises. Besides, she needed her hands for balance.
She pushed them both on my thighs, digging her nails into my flesh.
I relished it. I moved my fingers over her clit until she started to calm down.
Her breath slowed, and her body mellowed.
She sat on my lap again, resting the back of her head on my shoulder.
A dark red flush had spread over her chest. Her eyes were closed, and I held her for a few minutes without saying anything, simply enjoying the silence and what we had together.
And then her hands fiddled with my zipper again.
This time I didn’t stop her as she freed my cock, grabbing it with one hand.
“Penny,” I exclaimed. “Let me get the condom first.”
She straightened up, moving slightly off me on the bed, letting go of my erection.
“I wanted to tell you that I’m on birth control.
I started it a while ago. I’ve been taking it for years.
It’s good for my skin and… Never mind, the point is I’m clean.
And if you’re clean, then we can stop using condoms.”
“I’m clean,” I said quickly.
She moved to the center of the bed, spreading her thighs wide. I rose from the edge of the bed, only unbuttoning the top three buttons of my shirt before pulling it over my head and pushing down my underwear and pants.
“How do you want me?” she murmured, spreading her thighs wide and touching herself in a straight line from her breasts down to her clit.
I grabbed my erection, squeezing a few times. “Come back here,” I said, pointing at the edge of the bed.
She immediately moved closer.
I sat down. “I want you in my lap again. It was so damn sexy.”
“How?” She bit her lip, getting up from the bed. I spread my thighs wide, making space for her. She stepped between my thighs, pressing her legs together.
“Just like this, babe,” I said. She was small enough that I could position my cock between her thighs, and I nudged my tip against her entrance.
“Fuck!” I pressed my forehead against her back.
This was going to be my undoing. I knew it before I even entered her.
Tonight, my addiction to Penny would reach a new level.
She slid effortlessly down my cock. I wanted to go in easy, but she lowered herself all the way, squeezing tight around me.
“Penny!” I groaned against her skin. I shut my eyes and gritted my teeth. The pleasure was so intense that I couldn’t even regain my sense of self. For a few seconds, I was lost in her.
She moved up and down my cock, putting her palms on my upper thighs.
I had my hands completely free to explore her.
I touched her breasts and her belly. The pleasure was surreal and so was the connection I felt with Penny.
We were one. Tonight, everything was heightened to a new level.
A faint sheen of perspiration trickled down her soft skin.
Her cries became wilder, and so did mine.
But I needed to take care of her first. I craved the ultimate control of this—of both her pleasure and mine.
I pulled out of her, then pushed both of us up to our feet. Once we were standing, I spun us, so we faced the mattress and took a few steps back.
“Spencer?”
“Put your hands at the edge of the mattress.”
She bent at the waist, placing her palms on the edge of the bed. Her ass was up in the air. She looked at me over her shoulder, and the second I slid inside her, she closed her eyes.
“Fuuuuuck, yes, yes!” I moved back and forth at my pace, following her cues.
With every thrust, I took her further and further to the edge.
I was right there myself. Just as I thought that I was going to explode inside her, she tightened around me, pulling at the sheets.
I increased my pace. When I knew she only needed a few more seconds, I leaned over, putting a hand between her thighs.
The second my fingers brushed her clit, her hands gave way, and she put her elbows on the mattress, burying her face on it.
She cried out so loud that I lost myself completely.
I came hard, pushing inside her faster than before. I needed to give her all I had.
Her knees gave in next, and I helped her climb on the bed. She was flat against the mattress, ass only a few inches up in the air, desperate to meet my thrusts. Her legs shook. Her cries grew louder. Only when she calmed down did I start to regain my own wits too.
“Are you okay?” I whispered in her ear. I put my hands over hers, interlacing our fingers.
“Yes,” she said in a soft, weak voice. I was still inside her, and I wasn’t ready to pull out yet. It was more intimate than anything I’d experienced.
I rolled off her onto one side, and she turned sideways too. This was too damn good. She bent one arm, putting it under her head.
“Wait, I have a better idea,” I said, patting the bed behind me until I reached a pillow. “Here you go. Raise your head,” I said. I put the pillow under both of our heads. It was large enough and comfortable.
“Oh, this feels so good,” she said. “Do you think… Do you mind if we sleep like this?”
“No,” I said. “But I’m not really sure how much sleeping there will be.”
She laughed. “Mmm, I think you’re going to be out for the night.”
“You have a strange effect on my body. I wouldn’t put anything past you. That was amazing. Thank you for trusting me so much that you didn’t want anything between us.”
Her eyes were vulnerable. “I trust you with all I have, Spencer.”
I lifted my head, bending to kiss the tip of her nose. “The feeling is entirely mutual. You’re the best thing that ever happened to me.”
I kissed her softly, enjoying our entwined tongues and her delicious sighs. And I was getting semihard again. When she smiled against my lips, I knew she’d noticed. Penny grinned, and as we pulled apart, she pressed her hips against mine.
I groaned. “What are you doing?”
“I’m just checking to make sure that I wasn’t imagining it. You are getting hard.”
“Penny!”
“You were right. I don’t think we’re going to sleep tonight after all.”