Fire in the Smokies dw-2

by Becca Jameson

  With great care, Jaxon wiped between her legs. She spread for him with little coaxing, her knees lying bent and open. God, he loved this woman.

  Jaxon climbed in next to his mate, pulled her sexy body against his chest and tugged the blankets over them.

  He brushed damp curls away from her face. Her hair had still been wet when she went to bed. “Sleep, baby. I’ll be right here.” He kissed her temple and relaxed against her, listening to her breathing as she succumbed to her exhaustion. Moments later, he went with her…

  Chapter Thirteen

  Brianna opened her eyes to total darkness. Thank God. She wasn’t finished sleeping by a long shot. She twisted in the sheets to snuggle in deeper, hoping she was still groggy enough to go right back to sleep. When she tried to turn over, she came up short. She smiled. Right. Jaxon. His arm was flung over her middle. And he wasn’t asleep either. His fingers grazed the bottom of her breast.

  “Did I wake you?” he mocked.

  She squirmed beneath his hand. “I’m up now.”

  “Wanna play?” His infuriating hand didn’t stop rubbing her skin.

  “Isn’t that what we do all the time?”

  “Remember I told you I wanted to tie you up?”

  She swallowed. “Uh huh.”

  “I’m gonna do that now.” His hand moved. Fuck, the blankets disappeared too.

  “Blindfold.” That word was spoken close to her face and his lips brushed hers as he tied something over her eyes.

  His fingers skimmed down her arms and grabbed both hands to pull them over her head. “I’m glad you keep scarves so handy around here.”

  Another pull proved her arms were now secured to the headboard. Damn slotted headboard.

  “Don’t deny the effects, baby. I can smell your arousal increasing.” Jaxon leaned back and stopped touching her.

  Now she had to endure the rustling on the bed next to her, holding her breath against whatever other weapons of assault he planned.

  “Spread your legs, baby.” When she didn’t move fast enough, he added, “Wider. I want to see your pussy glistening with need.”

  She did as he said, wishing for all the world he would simply fuck her senseless fast and hard like last night. Take the edge off. Somehow she knew that would not be the case.

  Feather-light touches smoothed across her torso and up to her breasts. When whatever he was using grazed her nipples, she arched her back and moaned.

  “Watch those noises, baby. It’s still early. The neighbors are really going to be concerned after hearing you scream in ecstasy last night. I don’t think they could take another round of that so soon.”

  She didn’t think she could either. Though she wasn’t thinking about the screaming so much as the torture.

  Goose bumps covered her body. Her nipples pebbled to hard points she didn’t need to see to ascertain.

  “Ah ah ah. Keep your legs open, Bri.”

  She hadn’t even realized she’d lifted her knees to gain purchase with her heels.

  With a sigh, she obeyed the command and let her thighs flop wide apart.

  The thought of him staring at her so intimately brought a flush across her cheeks.

  Jaxon situated himself between her legs. More rustling next to her on the bed. “You have an interesting collection of sex toys, love.”

  What? Oh God. She moaned again, this time in embarrassment.

  Jaxon chuckled. “Yep, I rummaged through your bedside table a bit. It wasn’t like I had to dig deep. You’ve never even used some of this stuff. It’s still in the packages.”

  Shit.

  A buzzing sound hummed through the air. “What a tiny little bullet. Do you use this out in public, baby? Stuff it in your pussy and let it work you over when you aren’t even home?” He didn’t wait for an answer, thank God. “And this? Wow. I’m surprised.”

  She could only imagine what he held up. Her cheeks flushed even more thoroughly. They’d be a deep red by now.

  “If I remember correctly, I only managed to get one finger into that tight rear hole of yours before you gripped around it. What were you planning to do with this?”

  Brianna groaned. All her secrets were out. Spread out on the bed beside her while she could do nothing to hide from her private fantasies—the ones that weren’t so private anymore.

  The rip of hard plastic and cardboard reached her ears. No no no. He was not going to use her own butt plug on her.

  “Oh, but I am, baby. I would have done so anyway in the near future, but now that I know you were planning to do so yourself before you met me, I won’t wait. Now is good. Don’t you think?”

  A pop made her flinch. Her senses were so heightened she could discern the sound of her lube being opened.

  “Draw your knees back, baby. Keep them wide, but pull them up toward your chest.” A gentle nudge made her comply. “There, like that. Now hold still while I work your ass a bit to accommodate this plug. You didn’t start small, did you?”

  Jesus, Mary and Joseph. She didn’t know a thing about plugs. She’d purchased it on a whim one day last year and hadn’t thought about it since. Who knew what size it was?

  With one finger, Jaxon circled her forbidden entrance briefly, rimming closer and closer until he pressed inside her. He fucked in and out with that finger several times and then added another. The sensation increased tenfold. Two fingers did not just double the penetration. The space they occupied was much wider when he scissored them inside her.

  Brianna grit her teeth. It felt so wrong, almost violating, while at the same time, moisture gathered at her sex. She couldn’t concentrate with wanting him inside her so bad.

  Jaxon set his free palm over her clit and pressed down while he worked her ass. He didn’t rub but tortured her poor nub with the pressure.

  “I’m gonna insert the plug now, Bri.” His fingers disappeared. “Press out while I push in. It’ll ease the way.”

  Push out? Was he kidding?

  “I promise you’ll love the sensation of having your ass filled while I take your pussy with my cock. It will hurt less if you push out while I press in.”

  Bri stiffened. Could she go through with this?

  “You can do it. Relax.” Jaxon leaned forward and kissed her lips. “Deep breath and then I’m going to push it home.”

  Brianna inhaled slow and deep and then exhaled just as gradually. On the exhale, Jaxon eased the plug into her. She cringed when the wide section passed the outer rim of muscles, but as soon as it was fully seated, she relaxed into the feeling. It wasn’t bad. Weird. Different. Strange. But not as uncomfortable as she’d thought.

  Jaxon released her, lifting his hand from her clit briefly. A new sound filled the room—a low buzz. Not her bullet this time. She rolled her eyes around in their closed position as though searching her head for some clue as to what he held now.

  She didn’t need to think long. The object landed for a moment on her clit with no warning. Just as fast, it disappeared. “What a cute little butterfly,” he teased. “It even has straps. Do you wear this out in public too?”

  No. She did not. It simply came that way.

  “I might like the idea of you dining next to me at a restaurant wearing this. I wonder if they come with a remote? That way I could control your orgasms. Hmmm.”

  His words alone were torture. She was so close to coming, one tiny touch would push her over the edge.

  “Let’s get the first one out of the way,” he whispered.

  Brianna moaned. She tugged her knees together. The act made her even more aware of the plug in her ass.

  “Uh uh. Did I say you could do that? If you can’t follow simple directions, I’ll have to force you.”

  Brianna sucked in a breath and pinched her lips together. Force me? Oh God. Her pussy wept, moisture wetting the juncture of her thighs as she squeezed them tighter. Damn her body for betraying her while Jaxon made such dominant suggestions.

  The bed dipped in several places. What was he doing? H
e disappeared.

  “I thought we agreed that I could be dominant in the bedroom. This is a bedroom. Right?”

  Was she supposed to answer that? She nodded when a pause of several seconds passed.

  “Spread your legs, Bri,” he commanded, his voice stern and coming from her left.

  In slow motion, Brianna did as she was told, letting her knees fall apart. Her legs trembled.

  “Better.” Suddenly his hands were on her left knee. A soft material looped around it and he tugged. What was it? A scarf maybe?

  The rustling of fabric made her turn her head toward him. She held her breath as her leg pulled almost painfully toward where he stood. He’d tied her knee to the bedpost! Brianna swallowed hard. Fuck.

  Moments later, Jaxon shuffled to the other side of the bed and did the same to the other leg, stretching her wide open farther than she could have imagined possible.

  When he finished he climbed between her legs again. “Next time you won’t close your legs.” Without warning, he swatted her clit with a few fingers.

  Brianna flinched. Oh. My. God. The mixture of pleasure/pain pushed her to a new limit she’d never considered.

  On the second swat, she screamed.

  “What did I say about all that noise?” Jaxon paused. The instigator of her sexual torture just sat there while his words sank into her brain.

  “Sorry,” she mumbled.

  “That’s nice, but it doesn’t change the fact that I’ve reminded you several times and the neighbors are still sleeping. Open.”

  What?

  “Open your mouth, Bri.”

  She bit the inside of her cheek. Could she do this? Let this man she’d known for just over one day control her this way? The answer was clear. She trusted him with her life. And…she had never been this turned on.

  She let her jaw slacken.

  “More.”

  As she stretched her lips farther apart, Brianna was aware of every tingle in her body. Her ass clenched around the plug. Her pussy tightened. Her clit throbbed.

  Suddenly her mouth was filling…with what had to be the large rubber dildo she herself had purchased, sealing this unknown future fate.

  “I won’t push it all the way in this time, but next time I won’t be so lenient.”

  Brianna’s eyes watered, not with tears, but more with the stress of having such a large cock inside her mouth. It was bigger than a normal cock.

  “I can’t believe you own something like this.” He tsked. “It’s huge. Do you like a huge cock, Bri?”

  She didn’t answer.

  He blocked her so well, she could barely get into his head, but right then she could hear him chuckling inside her mind.

  “Don’t want you to spit it out now do we?” Another scarf of some sort tickled her naked chest, teasing her nipples into new points. Brianna swallowed again and the dildo lodged in deeper before Jaxon anchored it with the soft material. “Lift your head a bit.”

  It only barely registered in her mind that she even had the ability to deny him.

  “You can always say no, Bri. You know that right?” He paused, his hand on her cheek. “Talk to me.” He spoke the rest into her mind.

  “Yes.”

  “All you have to do is tell me to stop and I will.”

  “Okay.”

  When she lifted her head a few inches, Jaxon tugged the scarf around her and tied it off, securing the rubber phallus inside her mouth. She bit down. At least now she wouldn’t hurt herself when she bit.

  “Perfect. Now where were we? Oh yeah.”

  She had no idea where “we were”. So many things had happened in the last few minutes, it all jumbled together. Her reality centered on how badly she needed to be fucked.

  Brianna braced herself. A soft humming reminded her of the tiny vibrator. The butterfly mentioned before she’d clenched her knees together landed on her clit and Jaxon held it there. The vibrations made her knees shake. She could feel the intense orgasm building deep inside her.

  “Come, Bri.” Jaxon stuck two fingers into her core and pushed them against the plug in her ass.

  She shot off like fireworks. Even from the darkness behind the blindfold, she swore she saw bright colors.

  “Good girl.” Jaxon waited until her pussy stopped clenching his fingers and then set the butterfly aside. Instantly, he straddled her and slammed into her.

  “Oh God. Jax. That’s so fucking good.” It was just what she needed. Him filling her to the hilt.

  He was right, his cock felt magnificent stuffing her with the butt plug at the same time. And every sense was heightened by the blindfold and the gag.

  He pistoned in and out of her several times. The rough way he slammed against her clit brought her to the edge of the precipice once again.

  “You like that,” he mumbled. “You’re right. It feels fantastic.” He paused. “Know what would feel even better?”

  There’s more? She couldn’t imagine where his mind was going now. She just wanted him to keep moving. She was so close to another orgasm. She whimpered behind the gag.

  He pulled out.

  No, no, no! She screamed the word over and over through their connection.

  “Yes. I think you’re ready.”

  Ready for what? She’d do anything to come. Well, almost anything.

  “This.” Without warning, Jaxon pulled the plug from her ass with a pop. She cringed. What? Why? It felt so good having him in her pussy while the plug was in her ass. So full.

  There was a moment’s pause. Brianna held her breath. Her mind went wild. She was out of ideas.

  A dip in the bed. A rustling. Her frustration over the unknown mounted. Her pussy clenched, begging him to reenter.

  “I like this one.” He seemed to speak to himself.

  Which one? Which one what?

  “You have so many vibrators.”

  Fuck. Seconds ticked by. She didn’t have to wait long. Another dildo plunged into her pussy. She knew the one. Why? Why didn’t he just take her with his cock? It was larger. It was…human.

  A small click sounded and the new vibrator swirled in circles inside her, its motor moaning in the silence of the room. Brianna bucked. Well, not bucked exactly. There wasn’t room for that.

  The vibrator was called a rabbit. And the damn extension pressed against her clit. So close. She moaned into the gag again.

  Before she could form another thought, Jaxon positioned his dick at her rear entrance and pushed into her. Oh God. Her mind screamed no. She couldn’t take him like that. Not with the dildo in her pussy. Not with…

  A muffled groan escaped her lips as he slid all the way in. So tight. Fucking fantastic. Even better than when he’d been in her pussy with her ass plugged.

  So forbidden. She felt the flush cover her chest and neck, and then she ignored it. The feeling was too exquisite to care about propriety right then.

  He pulled almost out and then slammed back in. Again. And again.

  Brianna tipped her head back. She breathed deep through her nose, but she couldn’t keep the orgasm from crashing through her, gripping both the vibrator and Jaxon’s cock.

  “Not gonna last…” he muttered as she milked him. He held himself right above her body as he plunged into her with abandon. His chest grazed her nipples as he rocked back and forth.

  Brianna came again, yelling out, even though her noises were muffled.

  Jaxon came right behind her, groaning around his orgasm as he pulsed inside her.

  Heaven. Nothing had ever been like this in her life. There was no comparison and she’d be a fool to turn down an offer of a lifetime of sex with this man.

  When Jaxon was spent, he slumped along one side of her. Between deep gasping breaths, he spoke. “I’m glad you’re starting to see things my way, Bri. I don’t think I could have taken it if you sent me away again today.”

  With one hand he pulled off her blindfold and she blinked into the dim room. She stared at the expression of pure adoration on Jaxon’s f
ace, his eyes twinkling, his lips curled up into a small smile. He reached under her head and tugged off the scarf. She spit the rubber cock out of her mouth. She didn’t even realize she owned so many scarves.

  “I found them in a drawer.”

  “Can you at least attempt to stay out of my head?” she mumbled. “It’s so invasive.”

  “Not really. You have to learn to keep me out. It doesn’t really work the other way around. I could pretend not to ‘hear’ you sometimes, but that’s cheating really. I’d feel like a liar.” Jaxon glanced down at her body and sat back a few inches. “Do you know how incredibly sexy you are trussed up like this?” He ran a fingertip down her body, over one nipple, and then across her clit.

  Brianna tried to lift her torso, but it was no use. She was completely at his mercy. “Please…”

  Jaxon glanced up at her face, his eyes twinkling even more. “Please, what? Please tease you some more? Or please release your hands and legs?”

  He lifted up on one elbow as he spoke and reached to untie her wrists. “Anyway, yes, I borrowed a few silk scarves.” He smiled down at her.

  “Of course you did.” He “borrowed” a hell of a lot more than scarves this morning.

  Scooting farther up the bed, he released her knees next.

  Brianna stretched herself out and purred.

  “You okay? I wasn’t too tight, was I?” He massaged her arms and leaned in to take her mouth with his.

  After a long kiss that melted her heart, he muttered into her ear, “I hate to rush you, but we need to leave soon.”

  “Where are we going?” She glanced out the window. “What time is it?”

  “Seven. We need to head back to the farm. My brothers have information and we need to meet with them ASAP.”

  “What kind of information?” She twisted her wrists to get the blood flowing back to her fingers.

  “The vampire kind.”

  “Do you really think he’s not dead?”

  “Not sure. But judging by the urgent request they communicated right before I woke you up, I’d say my family knows.”