“You are a little minx, and I hope you know how to play with this raging fire you’re stoking.”
She whispered her response. “I’m sure I can handle it.”
With an unsettled moan, he leaned down and shoved his tongue into her mouth, seeking hers. They tangled almost frantically as he swung her up into his arms and strode to his bedroom. He leaned over his bed hurriedly as he reached into the side table drawer and pulled out a handful of wrappers that crinkled.
“Is all that for me?” Kayla asked seductively.
“No, they are for me. I am for you. Be a good girl and take your clothes off. I could take them off, but I’m not so sure I can be as careful with them as you need me to be. That’s assuming, of course, you’re going to wear them again, because if you don’t, then I can take them off.”
“These were rather expensive. I better remove them myself.”
Kayla leaned up to undress, unbuttoning her blouse and wiggling out of the skirt. She reached up to unhook her bra, and his hands were on top of hers.
“Let me,” and her hands fell away as he unhooked her, tossing the material to the floor.
His hands returned to massage her ample breasts and loving her ever-hardening nipples that gave away her excitement. His hand slid down her sides and crooked his thumbs sliding them under the elastic of her panties at either hip, slowly drawing them down her thighs. He leaned in and kissed her belly, running his tongue over her neatly trimmed entrance pointing the way to the guardian outer lips of her pussy.
Kayla’s hands began a frantic search for his buttons and made several desperate sounds when she was not quickly successful in releasing him from his cloth bonds.
“Shh, I can get it, let go, baby.”
“I wanted to undress you.”
“Next time, I’ll do it this time.”
When she didn’t slow her attempts, Hunter moved away and strengthened his tone. “No, I said I would do it. You can another day. Stop, Kayla.”
Her hands fell, and her wiggling slowed as she fell to a sitting position on the bed. He didn’t want her libido to cool, so he didn’t take his eyes from her and began bumping her legs wide with his thighs as he took the vest off. Several buttons popped on his shirt in his attempt to speed the process. Her eyes widened.
“Scoot up on the bed and open those gorgeous legs of yours. Give me room to visit.”
She nodded and moved into the center of the bed. Her thighs spread slightly. He kicked off his pants and underwear, yanking the socks off to land on top of his clothing pile.
“Now, sweetheart, that is not going to be nearly enough.” He swatted her inner thigh and moved to repeat the process on her other thigh. She whimpered but didn’t move further.
He grinned. “Have it your way. I like to be the one running the show in most arenas, but I can give the reins over occasionally in my daily life, but never in the bedroom. So one last chance, before I teach you what disobedience will get you.”
He tapped her inner thighs harder.
Kayla loved the play. The little taps were stingy but not uncomfortable. She loved the way it made her pink bits twitch and her breasts tingle. She watched him roll her over and felt him lay three substantial swats to her right cheek, and her juices flowed.
“Mmm, do it again.” She looked over at him.
Hunter raised his right eyebrow and hummed. “My baby likes a little slap and tickle, huh?”
“Please,” she begged.
He rolled her to slap the other cheek. “Now open so I can see how wet you are for me.”
This time she spread them wide. The heat from those few smacks made her warm all over. She’d always known she was intrigued by spanking, but no one had ever spanked her before. She’d been a good kid, but she could learn how to be naughty in the bedroom if she could get these types of results. Kayla lifted her pelvis to help him find her treasures and yelped at the slap on her pussy. She grunted her surprise.
“I’m the boss in here, Kayla. I’ll decide what you need. And I think what you need now is me.”
Kayla watched as Hunter took one hardened nipple into his mouth and sucked with ever increasing strength as he made her writhe with flames of passion. He loved the other breast equally before kissing down her belly. Kayla felt him nip at her labia before peeling back her lower lips to expose the slippery center. She felt herself panic. Her very experienced girlfriend in college once told her, “Men don’t really like to taste women, Kayla, didn’t anyone ever tell you before?”
“Don’t… I mean, I don’t expect you to.”
He stopped, poised above her most intimate area. “Good to know, but are you saying you don’t like it, or you don’t think I’ll like it?”
“I don’t know if I’ll like it because…” she shrugged her shoulders slightly, “well, I know guys don’t like it.”
“Sweetheart, I don’t know who told you that, but it’s a lie. Men love it. This man loves it.”
“Oh.” He resumed his task. “Mmm, that feels so nice.”
“That’s what I like to hear,” he murmured. “Hold still while I eat my dessert first.”
Shock waves of pleasure rolled over her as he licked and nibbled, sucking on her sensitive clit. She couldn’t keep still any longer. The waves of sensation took her out to sea, tossing her like a rag doll and she was in heaven. Kayla still felt the effects of the second orgasm when he pulled her legs over his shoulders and slid inside her waiting vaginal sheath. Kayla couldn’t remember exactly the last time she slept with anyone, but it had been over a year, and the sheer bulk of Hunter took her a few moments to adjust.
He was all business now, moving his cock to just the right angle as he pistoned in and out of her wet channel. Kayla could feel the rough tingle of her clit as his thumb abraded it, sharing the slickness from her opening. The rhythmic in and out movement of Hunter pounding her vagina brought on another overwhelming wave of euphoria. Kayla was losing control waiting, urging the cresting. The juices of arousal rolled down the valley between her cheeks to her bottom entrance where it pooled. Another upsurge of heat rushed over her and, lifting her up, Hunter placed a finger at her bottom opening and pressed inward.
She couldn’t help the groan. She thought she would love anal play but only once had anyone ever attempted it and it had proven to be unsatisfying. Kayla thought it could be incredible with the right person. Hunter pressed harder and slowed his cock’s pace. It was as though he instinctively knew she wanted that bottom play, as if he read her mind.
He pushed harder, and the muscle burn scorched her. She whimpered, and he stopped for just a few seconds before moving in and out, his finger taking her bottom. The sensation was incredible.
“My baby likes that too, huh? Good girl.”
The rush of heat almost engulfed her at his praise. It gave her courage, and she opened her mouth to ask for more, but he was way ahead of her, adding more pressure with his big thick finger. His hands were not hardened, but they were not soft either, it was a good combination of rough and smooth.
“I’m close,” she rasped.
“No, you hold on. We go together this time. Do you hear me? Hold on, or I will punish your greediness.”
“What? I can’t hold back.”
“You had better learn fast.”
Because she couldn’t come, the urgency to reach completion was nearly overwhelming.
“Hunter, I promise, I’ll learn, but I can’t stop now. I want to please you, but I have to come.” Her mournful wail rose as she gave into her desperate, all consuming need to fall over the cliff of eroticism.
The next sensation followed by any meaningful thought was the pounding of Hunter into Kayla and an almost immediate loud grunting sigh. Then hands massaged her breasts gently before Hunter rolled off her body, tied and disposed of the condom. A thud sounded as he threw it in some container beside the bed.
He reached and pulled her onto his chest and kissed her lips. “You’re hot when you’re naughty, baby. There
is so much more that we will explore. I never thought about how adventuresome you would be, and it surprises me that you would be so brave this soon in our relationship. I love it.”
“Why thank you. I think.” She snuggled on his chest and tweaked his nipple, licking the one next to her mouth. He hissed. “Relationship?”
“Yes, relationship, because I’m not letting you go unless I’m sure we don’t both want this permanently. Right now, it sounds damn good to me. But I also said hot and naughty, did you hear me?”
“But naughty in a good way.”
“Naughty as in disobeyed, naughty.”
“Oh.” Kayla tried to remember what rule she had broken. “But I honestly couldn’t hold back. It’s mean to ask me to.”
“So we will need to practice until you gain more control, much more control. But, for now, it’s punishment.” She watched his arm move, and his hand came down on her ass hard.
She screeched. “Ow. That isn’t the feel good kind of smacks. That hurt, Hunter.”
“Nope.” The other hand landed on her other cheek. “It’s punishment for coming without permission.”
“I said I couldn’t stop. I never tried to stop before.” She wiggled her bottom because the heat from just those two swats grew intense and then began morphing into what she now knew she loved.
He kissed her lips and said, “Two more.”
He landed two more stinging swats and then spread her legs wide with his legs and slid his hand between them down to her clit, which he rubbed. She jumped with the suddenness of the assault.
“Oh, I’m feeling my control leaving already.” She tried hard to stem her ragged breathing with little luck.
“Up and up and stop.”
It was a strange feeling to almost crest and then have the sensation taken away. “Hunter. That isn’t very nice. It’s cruel.”
“I’m helping you learn, and I like it when you’re so close to the edge and then are dragged away from it. You are adorable when you don’t get your treat.”
“But why do I need to learn to stop from orgasming? I love orgasms.”
“You’ll love them more if you learn to delay your gratification. The fireworks are even better. And because I ask you to.”
“Oh, fine. But then you should have to stop and hold out too.”
“Baby, I wanted to shoot my wad the second I saw your body. I think possibly before that. I’ve been hard just hoping to get a glimpse of you tonight. Control I have, and control you’re going to get. Let’s start again.”
Chapter 5
Kayla had never spent all night naked and making love before Hunter, and she couldn’t imagine how she had lasted this long without doing so. It had been a month since she’d gone home with him after the fundraiser, and she knew she was falling for him. Hell, she’d been half in love with him from the moment he’d rescued her two years earlier. He gave her the space she needed, and she tried never to be over demanding of his time. He would put all kinds of events and meetings off for her, and she felt guilty when he did. This time he couldn’t. He was slated to go to Africa to oversee the wells.
“I can go with you.”
“No, you can’t. We have gone over this, discussed it, and fought over it. The answer is still no. Rob told you he saw communications that explicitly named you as a target. You would be in danger over there, and you aren’t going again until things calm down.”
“I’m a grown woman, Hunter, and if I want to go, then I will go. Besides, what if they never calm down?”
“You are also my woman, and if I say no because your safety is in question, then the answer is no. It is no until I say it isn’t.”
“But I’ll be careful.”
“Like last time.”
“Yes, like last time. I have been back since you rescued me.”
“What? Are you looking to get killed?” His hand cut off any words she might be forming. “No. If you’re in danger, then you aren’t going. Find another place in the world, but not there.”
“When are you leaving for Africa?” Kayla hoped if she changed the subject and got his dates down, then she could go around him. She would only stay ten days. He said he would be gone for two weeks. It would be tight, but it could work.
“First week of July, and I know what you tried to do just now. Let me be very clear, baby. If you go back to where you were or even close to that area without me, I am going to light up your world by making your ass a glowing beacon of red.”
“Then I’ll find another place to work.”
“Good, focus on that.”
“The men in my life are too overprotective.”
“And they are going to stay that way.”
Hunter got the call the day after he landed in country. He was preparing to leave the city for the two villages receiving their wells.
The call came from Kayla’s apartment. “Hey, what’s up? I only got in last night. Miss me already?”
“Kayla is gone.”
“What? Gone? Gone where?”
“Where do you think?”
“Fuck. How do you know?”
“They called the numbers she left for an emergency to verify they were good numbers. You probably got a call too. Hope that Matters is the organization. They are in Somalia, Congo, and other places in the region.”
“Where is she exactly?” came the grim question.
“Here, talk to Robbie.”
“I’ll send the coordinates to you and an interactive map to your phone. Terin and Gunn are already on their way with a few others. They are bringing additional gear for you.”
“Got it.”
After a few more words, they signed off. Hunter was going to get his woman out of danger and then he was going to roast her ass, more than once. He loved her. He had fallen too deep to dig his way out. Not that he wanted to, but he would be damned if he let her place herself in this type of danger again. He would never recover if something happened to her.
He’d lock up her passport. Take her everywhere he went from now on, so this never happened again. After he painted her ass cherry red and made love to her until she didn’t possess the strength to fight against his protection. Yes, it was the best strategy.
The wait was the most difficult thing he had ever done. He met with the project manager on the job and sent him on his way ahead of him.
“I’ll catch up as soon as I take care of this business. Sorry, but you’ve done it without me. I’ll be there a day or two behind you.”
He’d slept with her two nights ago, and she’d agreed she wouldn’t go to this region. No, he would be the boots on the ground for this one without a doubt. Then he would put his boot and his hand on her ass. He didn’t question his decision at all.
Ever since he’d started doing occasional work for the Corp, he’d only seen Kayla twice in that setting, and it was before they had gotten together. She still didn’t know he worked some jobs for her dad. He didn’t correct the guys when they’d told her he was a buddy, and then later, when they’d started dating, he’d never filled in the blank. It had only been a month, really. Hunter hoped his hot-blooded responses to her made it obvious he loved her. That he wanted her more every day. He would have a future with her in spite of her rash behavior.
Yeah, this was personal. He was tired of watching, time to man-up and take some action by putting a ring on her finger. That was after he made sure she was safe and out of the country. He also intended to impress upon his adventuresome freedom fighting woman that his word was her new law.
Finally, Terin and Gunn landed. While waiting, Hunter formed his plan and discussed the best way to get in and out. Assignments made, equipment gathered, rendezvous agreed on, they jumped into the jeep and took off.
When Hunter inquired about where he could find her, a wizened old villager informed him they called her marwada waalan, the crazy lady but with affection.
The man went on to say, “It is a strange thing. Why would anyone let marwada waalan come with only a fe
w men? Her family must not be good protectors.”
How very wrong they were. If the villagers only knew how hard her family had tried to keep her under wraps, it would’ve been another story. Had they known Kayla refused her father’s help, and, this time she snuck away against the advice and admonition of all who loved her, the tribesmen would probably not allow her back. He would make sure he let them know he was her man and forbade it.
“These are Kayla’s rebellious years.” Her father told Hunter as an explanation of why he allowed her to do what she wanted but under his watchful eye. Hunter called bullshit. Kayla was spoiled. This ended here and now.
The old villager seemed to have more to say. Hunter wanted to know what that was.
“Where did you say she went?”
His question was met with a sad face and a shake of the man’s head. Hunter’s gut clenched.
“She interfered with the soldiers this time, and they hit her.” The man swung his arm in demonstration. “They said if she were not gone tomorrow they would take her with them.”
“So she left,” Hunter said as a statement of relieved certainty.
“Oh, no.” The man shook his head vehemently. “She is still here and is not going to leave.” He finished her story matter of factly. “When they are done with her, she will die.”
That hard reality sent cold fingers of fear up Hunter’s spine. If the scenario happened, he had no doubt the old man was completely accurate. The ex-spec ops would put a stop to this here and now. His voice hardened. “Where is she?”
“Come, I’ll show you.”
Sitting on the ground, he saw her, and his heart did a leap of joy and crashed in fear. Her hair was pulled back into a high and tight ponytail, not unlike his sister used to do as a kid. She looked so innocent. Her cheeks were flushed red and dirt smudged her shirt and shorts. He could feel his smile break across his face. It wasn’t often that he experienced the wonder of humanity, and Kayla’s compassion and inner strength in the face of danger, captivated him. He was attracted to her for so many reasons. Hunter had witnessed the best and the worst during his military time, his woman would always be about the best in life.
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