Revealed by You

by Jo-Anna Walker

  He smirked. “It will be something that you will never forget.”

  FIVE

  On shaky legs, I headed down the hall to Brett’s office. After the very fast orgasm he gave me, my mind reeled with thoughts at what he could possibly do to me that he hasn’t done yet.

  I was nervous and excited and although I had started out mad at him, right now, curiosity got the better of me. I craved what he wanted to do. I needed it and I knew he needed that control.

  “Take off your shoes and dress,” Brett demanded as he shut the door behind me, clicking the lock in place.

  I kicked off my black pumps and unzipped the dress before letting it fall at my feet.

  “Beautiful,” he whispered.

  My body heated at the compliment. I looked at him over my shoulder. “Like what you see, lover boy?”

  “More than you could ever imagine.” He rubbed his jaw, his eyes grazing over my naked body. “Now kneel on the floor by the couch with your back to me.”

  I swallowed past the dry lump in my throat and knelt. Anticipation flowed through me like molten lava.

  “Close your eyes.”

  I squeezed my eyes shut. I wanted to argue. To scream and shout and tell him to just have his way with me already but words were frozen on my tongue. I found my body listening to him before I could even respond. It was like a battle was going on inside of me. A war of—

  Something icy cold ran down my spine making me gasp. Arching my back, my nipples hardened to sharp peaks, goose bumps rising on my skin.

  “Open.”

  Lost in my thoughts just a moment ago, I didn’t even realize that Brett had joined me on the floor.

  His handsome face was tense, his eyes dark with a hunger so strong, I was surprised he was—

  The icy sensation ran back down my spine again and I cried out. “Holy—”

  “Ice.”

  My heart raced, my breathing making my ears ring as he ran the ice down to my tail bone, in between my ass cheeks and to my center.

  “I enjoy seeing your pussy glistening with my come,” he whispered in my ear.

  A hot shiver ran down my spine and I arched into his touch.

  “When you push your ass against me, it makes it hard for me to be in control, Evvie,” he husked.

  I smiled and licked my lips. A moan escaped my mouth as the cool cube brushed over my opening before he inserted it…wait…I looked down and back up at Brett.

  A smug smile formed on his face.

  I shook my head. “Did you just…the ice cube…”

  “It wasn’t a cube.” His eyes flashed with amusement. “Now turn around.”

  I did as he said and leaned back against the couch cushion.

  “Spread your legs,” Brett said, grabbing another ice cube…no, it was in the shape of a small ball, from the metal ice bucket on the floor beside him.

  I bit my bottom lip and waited, spreading my legs like he asked.

  His hand reached up and ran the small ice cube from between my breasts down the length of my torso before reaching my clit.

  A cold shiver ran over my body and I whimpered as my pussy swelled. “Brett,” I breathed.

  The ice disappeared once it reached my core. “Your cunt’s nice and hot. The ice won’t stay inside of you for long.”

  I moaned, the walls of my center clenching around the small balls of ice. I could already feel them melting as they dripped down my inner thighs.

  “One more and I think that will be enough.” He cupped my jaw and placed a hard kiss on my lips, before licking his way into my mouth.

  I gasped as a third ice ball was inserted into me. My body shivered, my pussy feeling numb. I couldn’t even describe all of the sensations rushing through me. The ice burned but felt amazing all at once.

  “I have another surprise for you,” Brett whispered against my mouth.

  “Hmm…” Something hard brushed against my clit before delving deeper. I frowned and opened my mouth to ask what it was when a strawberry was brought into my view.

  Brett smirked and brushed the tiny fruit over my lips. “Taste yourself, lover.”

  I opened my mouth and brushed my tongue over the tip before biting down. The sweet taste of the fruit mixed with the essence of my body, made a flood of liquid seep between my thighs.

  “I think you like the taste, Evvie,” he said, eating the rest of the strawberry.

  “Brett.”

  “What’s wrong?” he teased.

  “I need…” I shivered.

  He grabbed another round piece of ice and brushed it over my mound. “Do you want to come?”

  I threw my head back and panted. “Please.”

  His fingers separated my folds. “Your clit’s nice and hard.”

  “I—” I whimpered when the ice pressed against it. “Holy shit. Oh God, that’s cold.” I grabbed his hand.

  “Hands behind your back or I won’t let you come,” he said, his voice firm.

  “Brett,” I pleaded.

  He arched an eyebrow.

  I bit my bottom lip and did as he said.

  Brett moved in front of me and knelt between my legs. He pushed the ice against my aching clit, rubbing it slowly back and forth.

  It was pure and utter torture but it felt good. Oh God, did it ever feel good. The burning sensation of the ice mixed with the tingles from my erect clit made a warmth start from my toes and travel up my body. “Brett.”

  He spread my pussy lips wider and rubbed the ice harder against me. “Come for me.”

  I whimpered as I came fast against his hand.

  He smiled. “Now turn around again. Keep your arms on the couch and lover?”

  “Yes?”

  “Hold on.” He pulled his belt out of the loops with a snap.

  My body shook as a shiver ran down my spine. My thoughts travelled to what that leather belt would feel like—

  I yelped when his hand landed on my ass.

  “Tell me what you were thinking,” he demanded, rubbing his hand over the sting.

  My cheeks heated. What if—

  Another swat landed on my flesh making me jump but the delicious erotic pain flowed through me like melted chocolate. More.

  “Tell me.”

  “Your belt,” I panted.

  “What about it?” he asked, a teasing lilt in his voice. He knew what I wanted but damn him for making me say it.

  I chewed my bottom lip. I knew he liked mixing pain with pleasure but he had only ever used his body. I didn’t know why and I didn’t understand it but I knew that I needed more. “Use it.”

  He folded the belt in half and held it firm in his hand. “Brace yourself.”

  I did and gasped when the leather landed on my ass. It was gentle at first but still stung like a bitch.

  The swats were tender, gradually getting harder and harder. My ass burned but my pussy swelled to the point of painful. I spread my legs.

  “Now I’m going to show you what you really want. Breathe out as the leather lands against your ass. It will hurt less that way.” His hand grazed down my back “And Evvie, you will come against my belt.”

  I opened my mouth to question how when the hard leather landed against me in a firm snap. I inhaled a gasp, tears burning my eyes at the rough impact. Breathe, Evvie. You asked for this.

  Swat. Swat. Swat.

  A shiver of ecstasy travelled down my back, desire unfurling deep in my belly. Oh God, it hurt but felt so good. Was that normal? Was I a freak because I liked the pain?

  I yelped when the leather moved down to the backs of my thighs to my mound.

  “Stop thinking. Feel, Evvie. Shut off your mind.”

  Swat. Swat. Swat.

  The bite of the belt hit my clit and an unexpected cry escaped my lips.

  “That’s it. Let me hear how much you like the pain I give you,” Brett growled and repeated his movements harder.

  Tears rolled down my cheeks and I shook, sweat coating my body. The belt hit my clit repeatedly
sending me over the edge. I gasped as an explosion so strong erupted deep inside of me and spread over my skin.

  A zipper lowered and Brett moved behind me before thrusting into me so hard, I screamed. His name left my lips on a breathless gasp as the most intense pleasure rushed into my very being. My vision faded in and out, his name leaving my mouth until my throat turned raw.

  As he continued to pump into me, I felt like I was floating on a cloud of bliss. His hands ran down my body, the soft touches tickling my skin.

  His teeth grazed over my shoulder as he continued to power into me. As he bit down, I came hard again for the third time in a row.

  My pussy squeezed his cock, milking him dry as I felt him release deep inside of me. My mind was fuzzy, light headed even as I leaned against the couch.

  Soft kisses were placed on my shoulder blades before heavy arms lifted me. Wrapping me in a blanket and curling me against a hard body, he sat us on the couch.

  “Brett?” I whispered, my throat burning at the use.

  “Shhh…”

  The scent of something sweet invaded my nostrils and I opened my eyes. They were heavy but not like a moment ago.

  Brett smiled, his blue eyes warming. “Welcome back.”

  I frowned and sat up in his lap. “Where did I go?” My voice was hoarse and I cleared my throat a couple of times but it still stung.

  “You fell asleep,” he said, his voice soft. “Open.”

  I noticed the small piece of chocolate in his hand and opened my mouth, savoring the sweetness as he placed it on my tongue. “Mmm…” I moaned and snuggled against him. My skin vibrated, hypersensitive to any touch at all and I reveled in it.

  “How are you doing?” he asked, brushing his hand over my ass.

  I squirmed, my flesh burning at the touch.

  Brett’s eyes darkened. “Drink this.”

  He gave me a bottle of water and I downed half of it in one gulp, the cool liquid soothing my aching throat.

  “Lay on your stomach,” he said, lifting me off of his lap.

  I moved to lay down when my muscles twitched. “How long was I sleeping for?” I asked as I stretched out on the couch.

  “About a half an hour.”

  I looked back at him over my shoulder, watching him rummage through something in his desk. “What did you do during that time?”

  His gaze met mine, his blue eyes twinkling. “I held you.”

  “Oh…isn’t that boring?”

  Brett chuckled. “Holding you is never boring, my sweet Evvie.” He knelt at my side before opening a metal tin. “This will make your beautiful ass feel better.” He dipped his fingers into the white salve and placed a kiss on the flesh of my rear before rubbing the ointment onto my skin.

  I moaned. The cooling sensation easing the sting from his belt. His belt. His leather belt that I had practically begged him to use on me. And he did. Oh God. What did he think of me?

  “Evvie,” he said, placing a soft peck on my mouth. “Stop thinking so much.”

  My cheeks heated. “I’m just worri—”

  “Are you ashamed of what we did?”

  I thought a moment. “No. It’s just…”

  Brett lifted me and wrapped the blanket around me, holding me tight. “Then what’s the problem?”

  I brushed my thumb over the back of his hand. “I was worried that you would think something was wrong with me.”

  Brett pinched my chin and turned my head. “Just because you like pain, doesn’t mean there is anything wrong with you.”

  “Yeah, but I had no idea I liked it that much.”

  He smirked. “Oh, I knew you did.”

  I frowned. “How?”

  “From the first moment I spanked you, I knew. The way you moaned, the way your pussy dripped for me. I bet if I would have looked into your eyes, they would have been dilated.”

  He had a point. “Does it make you happy…”

  “Of course I’m happy.”

  “I mean—”

  “I know what you mean, lover. I like giving pain. You clearly like receiving it. Yes, that makes me happy but even if you didn’t like it, I would never force it on you,” he said, kissing my shoulder.

  A breath left me on a whoosh and I rubbed a hand down my face. “I’m sorry for the things I said earlier. I didn’t mean them.”

  “I know and I’m sorry for not telling Anna about you,” he said brushing a hand down my arm.

  I thought a moment. “As much as I try, I can’t hate her.”

  He smiled. “I want you to be friends. She…it’s not my place to say but she needs someone like you in her life.”

  I nodded and sat up, wincing as the flesh of my ass throbbed.

  Brett’s gaze heated, a smug grin spreading on his handsome face. “Seeing my marks on your pale skin, Evvie, makes me feel very satisfied.”

  My skin tingled. “I can feel you every time I move,” I said softly.

  “I know.” He handed me my dress.

  I put it on and shivered when his knuckles brushed down the cheek of my ass.

  “Pure perfection.”

  My pulse raced.

  “As much as I don’t want you to, you should go clean yourself up,” Brett suggested.

  I nodded and headed into the bathroom, doing as he said. A couple of minutes later, I headed back to the couch and giggled when he pulled me onto his lap.

  Brett brushed his hand up my inner thigh. “I’ll just fill you with my come later.”

  If we had it our way, he would be inside of me forever. I loved knowing where he had been, the way my body swelled, ready and aching for him. I could never get enough and I didn’t want to.

  Brett cleared his throat and turned me in his arms. “Before I lose control and do what I really want…” His gaze raked over my face. “I have a present for you.”

  My heart skipped a beat. “Oh, what is it?”

  He laughed and reached behind him before bringing out a small black velvet box. “Now this is not an engagement ring.”

  “Oh…okay.” I couldn’t hide the disappointment in my voice. Why was I shocked? It was way too soon. Wasn’t it?

  “Evvie,” he said, pinching my chin. His eyes softened. “When I propose, I want to make sure that we’re both ready because I don’t want a long engagement.”

  I smiled. “Neither do I.”

  Brett winked. “If I had it my way, I would pop the question and then marry you that same day.”

  I liked that idea. Just him, me, a minister, two witnesses. It would be small. Intimate. Brett and I didn’t do well around other people…clearly, so a small ceremony would be perfect.

  “I can see the wheels turning in your beautiful head, Evvie. Do you like that idea?”

  “Yes,” I said, cupping his cheek.

  “Good but first…” He opened the small box.

  I gasped as a gold band lined with diamonds shone up at me. It was simple but breathtaking, much like the person who was giving it to me.

  He took it out of the box and grabbed my left hand. “My Evvie, my lover and my best friend. This ring is my promise to you that I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want to give you children, even if it’s just one. To see something that we both created would be the happiest day of my life…besides marrying you, of course.”

  I laughed and wiped the unexpected tears that were flowing down my cheeks. We had never talked about children. We never even talked about marriage really. I knew we were going to spend the rest of our lives together. He didn’t have to tell me that. It was etched deep inside of me. His love, his heart, his soul, it was all mine.

  “This is my promise to you as well that I will marry you. In time. When we are both ready.” He kissed my forehead. “Look inside the band.”

  I took the ring from him and gasped. I love you deep was engraved on the inside.

  He slipped the ring onto my finger and kissed it before placing a soft kiss on my mouth. “I do. I love you deep. Deeper than ever before.�
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  A sob of happiness escaped my lips and I threw my arms around his neck. “I love you,” I whispered.

  I couldn’t help but stare at the ring on my finger. It fit perfectly, the small diamonds sparkling in the light.

  I covered his face in kisses. “Thank you.”

  He chuckled and grabbed my hands, brushing a thumb over the ring. “This ring also lets you know that no matter what shit is thrown at us, we’ll find our way back to each other. As long as we have each other, we can make it through anything, my sweet Evvie.”

  I swallowed past the hard lump in my throat.

  Brett smiled but not before I noticed something flash in his eyes.

  “Are you okay?” I asked and kissed the back of his hand.

  He cleared his throat. “The ring was my stepmom’s.”

  My heart thudded and I stared at the ring. “It’s beautiful.”

  He nodded once. “And so are you.”

  My cheeks heated. “Thank you. For everything.” I rose to my feet. The fabric of my dress brushing against my ass made me wince as a slight burn spread over my skin.

  Brett kissed my neck. “It will be very hard for me to get any work done, knowing what I just did to you.” He put his belt back on and did up the buckle.

  My eyes followed the movement, memories of it touching me, making me have the hardest orgasm ever, reined full force in my mind.

  Brett cleared his throat. “Something you like, lover?”

  I smiled and licked my lips. “We can always do it again,” I offered.

  He chuckled and nipped just under my ear. “It’s too soon. Don’t want to do any damage to that hot little body of yours.”

  My stomach flipped. I loved when he called me little. I was short and curvy but compared to him, anyone would be small.

  “I do enjoy knowing that the sweet juices from your body are on my belt,” he purred. “I can smell you on me and it makes me hard.”

  A hot shiver ran down my back. God, I would never get over the way he spoke. Desire unfurled deep inside of me. Usually it was his scent on me but knowing that mine was on him, did something new to me. It was like I had claimed my territory without even knowing it. I pictured him walking into his club, his head held high knowing that both of us had been scented by each other.

  His fingers brushed down my arms, the tiny hairs tingling under his touch. So much was said without him even needing to say any words. His communication through touch left me panting, wanting.