by Jans, Honey
His eyes darkened for a minute before a bad boy smile curved his lips. “In that case, strip for me, sugar,” he commanded.
She jumped, startled by the sensual command. He was asking for complete surrender, and she wanted to give it to him. Smiling a provocative smile, she shrugged out of the dress. Loosening the bodice and then inching it slowly down her body watching with delight as his eyes darkened with heat. Then she let it drop and stepped out of it.
“That’s good,” he praised.
As his dark raspy voice poured over her like honey, she shivered and the world retreated.
“Now the bra and panties,” he said, his brow arching.
Instantly her hands went to the bra’s back clasp unhooking it. Then she shimmied out of it delighting in the way his breathing hitched. Eagerly she reached for the waistband of her panties, then inched them off. Jake’s hot gaze rove over her, and her nipples tingled, jutting out.
“Kick your shoes off, and come here,” he demanded.
She smiled burning for him as she did as he commanded, feeling like a wanton. The heat in his eyes emboldened her enough to put her plan in action. She’d help him solve this case and then pursue his dreams whatever they were. She only hoped they included her. But first she had a man to seduce. He was still keeping secrets she knew, it was a part of his nature. She stepped into his space, halting before him, smelling his cinnamon scent and felt like she was transported back to the cabin before everything had imploded. He reached out to stroke her hair, undoing the clip at her nape letting her long dark hair tumble around her shoulders. It was an unabashedly sensual feeling and it made her shudder.
She shivered, getting wet as she pressed her naked body against his still fully dressed one. She reached for his buttons and he spanked her ass. She let out a startled cry as heat bloomed across her bottom.
“No,” he said. Then scooped her up in his arms.
“Stop you’ll hurt yourself,” she protested but his hot gaze made her protest dry up. He was determined to show her how strong he was but he wasn’t bulletproof. Just the thought made her shudder with fear for him. He frowned down at her as he stepped into the bedroom and laid her on the bed.
“Give me your hand,” he said.
Wondering why he wanted to hold her hand she did just that and let out a gasp when he pulled out a fur-lined cuff and attached it to her. Where the hell did he come up with that? He walked around the bed to secure her other wrist. My goodness he’d been planning this. What other tricks might he have up his sleeve?
Jake gazed down at her running a finger from one budding nipple to the other. “Such beautiful tits,” Jake murmured. “And so responsive.”
She arched up seeking his touch acutely aware of the restraint. On fire for him, she pushed them into his hand, and he pinched her nipples. “Oh,” she gasped, when it hurt and felt good all at the same time.
“No talking,” he warned. “That’s one demerit.”
Oh my, he’s going to give me one of his sexy spankings again. But why the hell is he trying to keep me silent? She glanced at him but his hot expression made her blush. His fingers, pinching and tugging at her nipples, made her gasp. Then his finger slicked down her trembling body to home in on her clit and she moaned. He was seducing her with one finger and he still had his pants on. It wasn’t fair and then it hit her he didn’t want her to see his wounds. It was on the tip of her tongue to demand to see them when a hot look from him silenced her. She’d find out his secrets soon enough. Heat bubbled up inside her as she looked at him, her gaze drifting down to look at the hard-on tenting his jeans. Yeah she’d find out his secrets soon.
Then he stepped up and slipped a blindfold over her eyes. A warm fleece-lined blindfold and she wanted to cry no fair while her world went black. Then he rubbed a finger down her and she trembled feeling it twofold. All her senses seemed to come to life. Then his hot tongue touched her nipple and she arched off the bed moaning. It was rough and hot as he lapped at her making her shiver. Then he blew on her wet nipple and she arched up off the mattress squealing at the hot and cold sensation. Oh lord. Then he sucked her abused nipple into his mouth hard and she thought she’d come apart. Mewls poured out of her mouth as he suckled her driving her mad and when she thought she’d melt into a puddle on the sheets, he turned his attentions to the other hard nipple. She whimpered when he wrapped his tongue around the other nipple, coaxing it to a harder peak. Then he blew on it sending cold and heat through her then he gave her a nip and she shrieked shuddering with heat. He chuckled turning her on even more and then drew her nipple into his mouth making her squirm.
Then she moaned as his hot skin rubbed against hers, his hard cock bumping against her thigh, teasing her making her wait as he stroked a hand down her middle to home in on her mound. He cupped it in his hand squeezing gently making her squeal then he chuckled and his finger slipped down her wet slit parting it to thrust into her pussy while his thumb landed on her clit. She thought she’d explode then.
“But I think I like this hot little cunt of yours,” he said softly, trailing a teasing finger up her slit. “It’s pink and perfect for me.”
Samantha sucked in a breath overcome as he teased her. His finger continued caressing her labia. She sighed, straining toward him frustrated when he remained out of reach. This was why he’d bound her to drive her crazy. But this was what she wanted, what she craved. He kept circling her sex, playing with her, driving her mad. Why didn’t he take her?
“Are you going to obey me?” he demanded, tickling her clit.
“Yes,” she hissed, arching into that teasing finger of his. She’d agree to anything to help him.
“I’m not sure if I can believe you, sugar,” he said with self-deprecating humor. “You didn’t obey my order to stay away from me,” he said.
Tough he was going to have to take her disobedient and sassy as she was. But his mixed messages were driving her crazy. When she’d stalked him to her father’s den, he hadn’t been at all reluctant to take her back. She decided then and there to take her chances by trusting him but she wasn’t going to let him off the hook that easily. He had to learn to trust her too.
“Okay,” he said after a moment. “I can work with distrust, sugar,” he said, pinching her clit making her wriggle, “but from now on we play by my rules.”
“Okay,” she said chagrinned. It was blackmail but she’d always known Jake could play dirty. He stroked her again rewarding her obedience and she gasped with pleasure, “I’ll play along as long as you make good on your seduction.” Then he pinched her clit. Pleasure, pain, goodness me.
“Not unless you’re really sure, sugar,” he said, rubbing her clit. “I want you primed and ready for my love lessons.”
Love lessons, he was still willing to sign on as her erotic instructor. It was more than she could have asked for and she smiled. “I’m really sure and if you don’t take me soon, I’ll kick your stubborn ass. His chuckle made her blush behind her blindfold. Sobbing with need, she gasped out, “I’m abso-fuckin-lutely positive,” she said, remembering his words.
She reveled in his sexy laugh and then gasped when he rolled between her legs, the blunt head of his cock butting against her mound. He was hard and wide, definitely extra large, and he had what it took to satisfy her. But instead of thrusting into her, he bent to suck and nibble on her nipples. She arched up to him feeling the restraint of her wrists more acutely. He was nothing but a tease. Damn. Rubbing against his cock, crying out, she tried to make him fuck her.
“Shh,” he demanded.
She whimpered silently as he sucked and nibbled on her nipples, drawing them deep into his hungry mouth. His cock thumped against her, teasing her, but not taking her. “Please, Jake,” she sobbed, rubbing against it.
“Easy,” he drawled, moving, to suck the other nipple.
She shivered, the sucking making her hotter, driving her wild. Forgetting that he’d been shot, forgetting to be careful she could only feel. She tugged again
st her restraints, writhing under him. “Please, Jake, fuck me,” she wailed.
“That’s the way I want you, hungry for me,” he growled.
Then she felt the broad head of his cock entering her. How could he think she was anything but starved for him? Then she moaned as he filled her, thrusting deep inside until they were one and both breathing hard. Damn but the man knows how to tease. He drew out, slamming back into her. She saw stars beneath the blindfold, her pussy rippling as he slammed into her again.
“Don’t you dare come,” he ordered with a growl. “Not until I give you permission to, sugar.”
Permission to come! He hadn’t pulled this crap at the cabin, how could he do it now? He couldn’t ask that. She trying not to come as he pumped his cock back into her.
“Shh,” he grumbled. Holding her bottom tight, he slid in and out of her. “Now’s the time for you to learn some self-control.”
Her pussy clamped onto his cock, milking it hard, and she shuddered below him as they both came making her toes curl and his body tighten. Then he rolled off her leaving her bereft and breathless. Then he undid her restraints pulling her to him and she cuddled against him secure that he’d finally learned to trust her with his secrets.
* * * *
Jake lay there panting with stars in his eyes as Samantha snuggled so close to him and the pain in his shoulder receded. Just her touch was enough to do it for him. He couldn’t believe his dumb luck that she’d come after him. He’d let her go because he knew he couldn’t keep her and didn’t want her in danger because of him. But she’d come waltzing back into his arms and whether she knew it or not, he wasn’t about to let her go. Luckily whoever shot him was a lousy shot so he could concentrate on keeping her safe. Three inches to the right and he wouldn’t be here holding his future. He was going to give her all the love lessons she could handle but he wasn’t going to let her step into the line of fire. The thing that ate at him was that they hadn’t found the shooter. And the fall guy who’d driven the boat across the lake didn’t know shit.
She sighed.
He smiled smoothing a hand over her sexy ass more in love than he wanted to admit and she actually arched out toward him silently begging for it. Who was he to deny her? He gave her a smack grinning when she moaned. Oh yeah she was hot for it. His throbbing cock screamed that he wasn’t far behind. His hand slapped down on her ass again and she yelped.
“More, please.”
“Quiet, or I’ll have to gag you,” he teased, feeling her pulse race. She was as into it as he was. He sat up on the bed and pulled her over his lap into perfect punishment position. It was high time he staked his claim on her. She melted against him with a moan driving him nuts. Heat raced through him as a smacked her jiggling butt. But he had to gain her obedience if he was going to get her through this and putting her through her submissive paces was the best way to do it. Silence was important. If he told her to be silent she’d better damned well do it. Spank! His hand smacked against her ass again and he grinned when she stifled her cry. Then groaned when her creamy mound pressed against his thigh making him hard.
“Oh my,” she gasped.
He couldn’t agree more but knew he couldn’t afford to soften. “Better,” he praised, rubbing her ass. “Four more.”
She moaned as his hand slapped the bottom of her ass, making her jump forward, as she squealed. Spank! She whimpered as his palm flattened against her left cheek. Spank! He spanked her right cheek.
He had to admit he was getting off on playing with her. And damn, her wet pussy against him was making him hard enough to break. His gunshot wound was pushed so far back in his mind that he couldn’t even feel it. He nudged her thighs apart and gave her creamy pussy a wet smack making her squeal and tighten. Then he cupped her in his hot palm feeling the ripples go through her cunt as she almost came. He squeezed her mound, his fingertip flicking her clit and she came with a shriek making him swallow a groan. He was so close to nirvana but he had to make sure she truly knew what she was getting into. “Was it a good spanking, sugar?” he asked, needing the words.
She stiffened then let out a sigh. “What do you think, Jake? I’m so horny I can’t stand it and you’ve got the proof of that need in the palm of your hand.”
Well hell she had him there. It was enough for now. “Good answer, Samantha,” he said, giving her a little teasing squeeze before pushing him off his lap to land on her knees on the floor.
Scowling up at him, she started to rise.
He stifled a smile at her feisty reaction but put a hand on her shoulder stopping her. “No. Stay.”
Her scowl deepened as she sank back down and she looked thoughtful.
He knew she could see the need in his eyes but he couldn’t hide that, the thing that he could do was master her to keep her safe. “Spread your knees apart for your teacher,” Jake instructed.
She did as he said spreading her legs to show him her hidden charms even while she gave him a defiant look.
His hot gaze swept over her naked body thinking she was perfect for him. Then he saw her worried gaze focus on his bandaged shoulder and winced internally. He so didn’t want her focusing on that. “Good. Now eyes down,” he ordered firmly to distract her.
She dipped her gaze, peeking at him from under her lashes.
He got even harder as her seductive shy glance all but stroked him and knew his arousal was there for her to see. “Put your hands on your knees, palms up.” When she instantly moved to do as he ordered, he lost another piece of his heart. Damn she was sexy, naked, spanked and well fucked. “You wanted love lessons and you’re going to get them from me and only me. This is submissive position number one.”
She smiled up at him. “Lesson learned, teacher.”
He’d be the judge of that. He stood up and pulled her to her feet. Then when he towed her into the bathroom, she went with a giggle.
Samantha melted as he towed her into the steamy shower falling more in love with him by the second. Hell her ass was still burning from his spanking and she only wanted more. Then she got a look at the bandage on his shoulder and winced. No wonder he’d insisted on doing it with the blindfold. “Oh my god. How bad were you hurt? You shouldn’t be doing this.”
He pulled her into his arms stilling her movements to pull him out of the shower and gave her a sharp smack on the ass making her yelp and press against him. “It’s nothing for you to worry about, Samantha.”
The hell it wasn’t. But when she looked up at the fierce look in his eyes she sighed. He sure wasn’t going to admit that he needed taking care of. He was so used to taking care of everyone else. No she’d just have to do the thinking for both of them. “Well at least let me wash you then,” she said, maneuvering him back to keep his bandage out of the water.
“That I can do,” he said with a smile.
She grabbed her pink puff and body wash.
He took a deep breath of the scent. “Mmm, I guess I’m going to smell like you.”
She grinned as she swirled the puff over his abs making them tighten. He wasn’t as in control as he thought he was. “Cherry bark and almond. Consider yourself lucky I don’t use rose or hibiscus.” His growl made her grin. She hid it from him by paying special attention to his rousing cock. Lucky for her the man was just as insatiable as she was becoming.
“Stop teasing the goon,” he grumbled.
She grinned and sank to her knees, as his cock was rinsed clean making him groan. “I wouldn’t think of it,” she said, staring in wonder at the object of her desire. His purple-headed cock was bobbing in front of her, hard enough to hang a towel on, and all hers. With a sigh she leaned forward to stroke her tongue over the head making him shudder and groan. “Yum.”
He growled, threading his fingers through her damp hair. “Sugar, you’re killing me.”
She took pity on him and sucked him into her mouth drawing on him then pulling back to swirl her tongue around his velvety head making him groan. She did it again, then once more
while cupping his balls, which made him thrust himself into her mouth shuddering. Then he came with a shout and she drank every drop down savoring him. When she pulled back and looked up at him through her lashes, the possessively hot look in his eyes made her heart skip a beat.
“My turn,” he said, tugging her up off the floor.
She let out a yelp when he stood her on the shower bench then wondered what he was doing.
“Spread those pussy lips and show me what you’re offering, sugar,” he demanded.
She stood there in shock for a moment then her trembling fingers went to her labia spreading it shocked when the hot mist tingled her already overstimulated clit.
“Sweet,” he said, stroking a finger over her pussy, just edging her clit but not touching it.
She whimpered when he skirted the edge of her clit, coming so near to her need. “Stop teasing me, damn it.”
He gave her clit a smack making her shriek and her clit throb, as it seemed to grow. Oh my god he was going to drive her mad.
“Better,” he said, leaning forward to blow on her clit.
She cried out as fire rushed through her sex.
“You’re so wet,” he purred, stroking her labia again.
She just moaned arching toward that teasing finger, begging for him to finish what he started. And then he withdrew his hand making her cry out until he leaned forward with a wicked smile and sucked the pearl of her clit into his hot mouth. She rocked clutching his shoulder as he suckled then nipped her, swirling his tongue and sucking again until she was clinging to him. And then he suddenly drew harder on her clit nipping it while thrusting two fingers into her pussy and one into her ass. She came with a shout. Waves of orgasm made her shiver as she lost control and he held her in his hands and mouth drawing it all out of her until she found herself draped over his shoulder, totally spent. When he stepped them out of the shower and dried them off, she moaned feeling absolutely boneless. He just grinned and threw her over his shoulder again to carry her to bed.
Chapter 11