“Let’s see if we can get that mantel up this morning and start staining the shelves. Once that’s done, we should be finished with the living room. Oh…” He stopped on his way out of the kitchen and spun to face her. “I want you to work today with nothing on but one of my flannel shirts. I laid out the one I want you to wear at the foot of my bed. You can wear socks to keep your feet warm, but nothing else.”
Her eyes went wide. “But—”
“No buts. Just do it. Now.”
Josh turned, leaving her staring after him in disbelief. Had he really just told her what to do as though he expected her to follow without argument? One side of her mouth lifted as her body began to heat in places that were still sore from the night before.
It was kind of sexy.
“I must be out of my freakin’ mind,” she mumbled.
* * * *
Josh set the mantel against the fireplace, preparing to nail it into position, when the alarm on his phone went off. He glanced out the window and spotted the UPS truck coming up the drive. He smiled slightly, wondering what goodies Nathan had sent for him to use on Jennifer.
Nathan had a pretty good idea of what a sub would like, but he’d never met Jennifer in person. Hopefully, he’d sent a few beginner things. Although Jennifer had enjoyed the towel flogging he’d given her, he wasn’t quite sure yet what she might think of an actual flogging.
Josh stepped out onto the porch and smiled as the UPS man walked up and handed him the box.
“Thank you,” Josh said and then asked him about sending a package as well.
The delivery man had everything Josh needed to pack up the strand of hair and get it back out to Nathan. Once he’d run his credit card through the man’s portable device, Josh turned to head back into the house.
He shut the door and glanced up, spotting Jennifer at the top of the stairs. She wore the flannel shirt he’d laid out. The red in the shirt looked good on her and brought out the pink in her cheeks. He let his gaze wander down her long legs to her feet, which were encased in a pair of white ankle socks.
“Nothing underneath?” he asked as he brought his gaze back to hers.
She quickly opened the shirt, showing him her perky breasts and clean-shaven pussy. “Happy?” she asked in a throaty, aroused voice.
Today was going to be a hell of a lot of fun.
“Absolutely,” he replied. “Now get down here so we can get to work.”
As she came down the stairs, Josh walked into the kitchen to open the package. It was small, about the size of a shoe box. He set it on the kitchen table and grabbed a knife to cut through the tape. Inside he found several toys. A pair of padded cuffs and a long piece of silk. Two nipple clamps, a small butt plug, some lube, and a mini flogger.
Josh smiled as he imagined using the mini flogger on her pussy and driving her insane.
Jennifer rounded the corner into the kitchen and stopped as she spotted him studying the flogger. She raised her eyebrow. “A flyswatter?”
Josh snickered. “No, sweetheart. A pussy swatter.”
“A what?” she asked warily.
He curled his finger. “Come here and I’ll show you.”
“Ah…no?”
He narrowed his eyes. “If the thought of me hitting your pussy with this makes you uncomfortable, you can make this a hard limit.”
“A hard limit?”
“That means it’s off-limits.”
She stared at the flogger and then back at him before slowly moving forward. Her eyes glowed with trepidation, but there was also a spark of lust that made Josh’s balls tighten.
“I think I want to try it,” she whispered.
She stood before him, and he reached out to unbutton the bottom two buttons on the flannel shirt she wore. He then nodded to the table. “Lie on your back.”
She swallowed nervously but did as he requested without comment. Once she was on the table, he opened the lower part of the shirt and slid it up, exposing her pussy to his gaze. Pushing her knees back toward her chest, he forced her to open wide.
He placed her hands on her knees. “Now hold them there.”
Jennifer watched him silently. He liked that she trusted him, but what he loved was the unsure look in her eyes. He enjoyed keeping a woman on her toes, wondering what he might do next. She’d never looked more beautiful.
He smoothed his palm over the inside and back of her thigh. When he leaned down and placed a kiss halfway between her pussy and knee, he felt her shudder.
“That’s what I like to see,” he whispered as he took the mini flogger and swatted softly at her inner thigh.
Jennifer gasped, and then her lips spread into a slow, sensual smile. “That wasn’t so bad.”
“I’m just getting warmed up.”
Her smile faded, and Josh’s spread.
With his hands on the insides of her thighs, he pushed them out, spreading her even wider. Jennifer’s breathing became shallower, and her cheeks turned a very pretty bright pink. Cream coated her pussy lips, making them glisten in the late-morning sunlight that streamed through the kitchen window.
He used the flogger and swatted the inside of her left thigh three times, each hit harder than the last as he slowly moved up toward her pussy. Jennifer moaned and bit her lip. The light fixture above them flickered, and he glanced up. The last thing he wanted was for it to shatter like it had before. With her lying on her back, some of it might get in her eyes.
“Turn the light out,” he said and then moved his gaze to hers.
“I can’t exactly get up, Josh.”
“No,” he replied and pointed to his forehead. “With this.”
She frowned up at the ceiling. “I’ve never tried to turn it off before.”
“Try it.”
She scowled at him. “You and your damn ‘try it.’”
Josh smacked the outside of her thigh with the small flogger. She winced and snapped, “All right.”
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The light flickered once, then twice before finally going out. He smiled up at the fixture. “Cool. Now,” he said as he moved to the wall and turned off the switch just to be on the safe side. “Where were we?”
“You were about to have sex with me,” she said hopefully.
Josh laughed. “Not quite, sweetheart.”
She stuck her lower lip out and pouted. Josh couldn’t help his grin, but that wasn’t going to stop him from enjoying this little round of torture. He didn’t plan on having sex with her until later. Much later. He wanted to tease her until he drove her crazy, and then he’d fuck her.
He smoothed the backs of his fingers over her labia lips and watched as her eyes closed on a sigh. When he pushed one finger inside her hot, wet, tight passage, she moaned, sending a current of tingles through his limbs. He’d gotten used to them now. They’d become a part of their sex. Would sex without them be bland? What about sex without her? Right now, he couldn’t imagine himself playing with anyone else.
He pulled his finger out and brought it to his mouth. She opened her eyes and stared as he sucked her cream from the digit.
“Very sweet,” he purred.
He turned his attention back to the flogger and the insides of her thighs. He moved from one to the other, back and forth, at first hitting her soft, then hard, then soft again. Her moans echoed through the kitchen, tightening his balls and making him second-guess whether he could control the need as the energy around him intensified.
Her flesh was turning pink. Her pussy was wet and glistening. Her clit was swollen and ripe. He wanted to run his tongue around it, suck it until she screamed. Instead, he hit her pussy with the flogger. Twice.
Jennifer arched and screamed, her eyes popping open wide in shock. “Don’t stop,” she gasped.
Josh set the flogger aside. “No, I think it’s time we stop.”
“What? No!”
Josh stepped between her legs and spread her cream down between the cheeks of her ass. He circled the rose
bud opening, teasing her. Jennifer panted, the look in her eyes unsure and blazing fire.
He grabbed the lube from the box and spread some over his finger. He pushed it past the tight ring of resistance and watched as she winced and then moaned.
“You have an adorable little ass,” Josh murmured as he slid his finger in and out, getting her used to the unusual invasion. “I have just the thing that will make it look even sexier.”
He added lube and another finger. Jennifer bit down on her lower lip and lifted her hips in invitation. Josh pulled his fingers free and reached for the butt plug he’d found in the box. He quickly opened the wrapping and looked down to find Jennifer watching him with curiosity.
With a smile, he put the tip of the plug at her opening. Before pushing it in, he leaned down and licked through her slit, then up and around her clit. As he did, he pushed the plug into her ass.
Jennifer groaned, lifting her pussy toward his mouth. He bit softly at her labia and then the inside of her thigh before standing straight once more. He adjusted the toy so the flared base fit right up against her ass. Tassels hung from the base and would add a little decoration as she walked around with it inside her for a while.
He set her legs down slowly and helped her to a sitting position. Jennifer moaned and ran her hands up his chest, obviously aroused. Josh grabbed her wrists and pinned them behind her back, forcing her breasts against his chest.
Her eyelids lowered as she tilted her head back for a kiss. God, if he kissed her now, he’d be a goner. He wanted his cock inside her so badly.
He held her wrists with one hand, and with the other, he gripped her chin, holding her still.
“Don’t worry, little sub. Your hungry pussy will have my cock in it soon enough. For now, I want to do the first layer of stain on the shelves. Be a good girl while we work, and you’ll get a small reward.” Her eyes went wide, and Josh had to fight back a smile. “Or maybe a very big reward, depending on how long I can keep myself in check.”
Her lips twitched, and a devilish light sparked in her eyes, making Josh frown. The tingles that always seemed to be present when she was aroused sharpened, and he wondered if she did it deliberately as a way to push him over the edge.
“Don’t even think about teasing me, Jenn. If you try to make me take you before I’m ready, I’ll hold off that much longer. Am I clear?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
The spark and tingles dimmed but didn’t die completely. Josh was curious to see what she might do.
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Jennifer’s knees wobbled as her feet hit the floor. She grasped Josh’s arm to steady herself. The plug in her ass felt strange and surprisingly wicked. Just twisting her waist made the plug move and send currents of hot need to her womb.
She knew what Josh had said about not teasing, but she didn’t have to touch. She could use the electrical current around him to do it. Glancing up at his stern expression, she dropped that idea. She didn’t want to prolong this heightened state of arousal any longer than necessary.
She already wanted him inside her so much; she could easily wrap her arms around his neck, her legs around his waist, and just take him. Shove him into her so deep she wouldn’t be able to tell where she ended and he began.
Josh grabbed the edges of the shirt she wore and tied them together at her waist, leaving her lower half exposed. So he could see his handiwork, most likely, she thought to herself.
He turned her toward the kitchen entrance and gave her a little push. “Behave yourself,” he said as he swatted her on the ass.
Jennifer jerked forward and reached behind to rub where her ass burned. She instantly felt the fringe that hung from the toy, and she tried to turn her upper body to better see it.
“Seriously?” she snapped in exasperation. “You gave me a tail?”
His deep chuckle infuriated her more, so she glared at him over her shoulder before leaving the room as fast as the plug would allow. Every step she took made the plug wiggle, stimulating nerve endings she didn’t even know she had.
This was going to be a long morning, but she had to give him credit. He certainly knew how to take her mind off the things that worried her.
She shuffled into the living room and grabbed one of the sponge brushes they’d picked out for the stain. She glanced sideways and watched Josh’s muscles flex as he opened the can of stain and stirred it. The soft material of his shirt rubbed against her hard nipples, and she tugged at it, pulling it away from the sensitive nubs.
Josh gazed at her through his lashes. She scrunched her nose at him and then put her attention back on the shelves. He moved a card table in front of the fireplace and set the can of stain on top of it. Probably so they both could reach it.
“I’m going to open up the window and the doors so the fumes don’t make us high as a kite,” Josh said.
Jennifer tried to keep her attention on the shelves as she worked on her side of the fireplace. The fringe rustled softly as she moved, brushing over the cheeks of her ass. She tried to imagine what it looked like from his point of view. Did it turn Josh on? It certainly was her.
She looked over at him briefly and wondered how he could be so calm. Hell, she was so aroused her hands were shaking.
Even though he’d told her not to tease, when she got to the bottom shelf, she moved to her knees and turned her bottom toward him. She had no idea how much more burning need she could take.
In her mind, she envisioned him taking her in this position. She’d liked it when he’d bent her over the back of the couch and taken her hard. She’d felt dominated and controlled. It was strange, considering her past, but she couldn’t help it. When it came to Josh, she wanted that control…that domination.
Her pussy became even wetter. She expected the cream to start running down her legs any minute. God, how embarrassing would that be?
Finishing up the final shelf, she decided to leave the mantel to Josh. She stood on wobbly legs, gritting her teeth against the sensations the plug caused as she moved, and set her brush on the card table.
“I need some air,” she said.
Not waiting for Josh’s approval, she walked outside to the front porch. The air felt cool against her skin, and she sighed. It seemed to bring her body temperature down, but the flow over her flesh just added a new layer of sensation. She was so sensitive the slightest brush of a breeze left her shaking.
She opened the top buttons of her flannel shirt and pulled it apart, letting the cool wash over her flaming breasts. She dropped her head back with a sigh, wishing it were Josh’s hands on her instead of the breeze.
She heard his steps on the porch but didn’t dare turn around. She was afraid if she looked, if she acknowledged that he was there, he’d leave her like this. Josh came up behind her and took her hands in his, placing them over her breasts.
He massaged her mounds through her hands, showing her what he wanted her to do. Jennifer moaned and arched her back, even the smallest of touches nearly sending her over the edge into bliss.
“You’ve been a good girl,” he murmured in her ear.
“Yes,” Jennifer hissed as he reached his hands under hers and pinched her nipples. “Can I have my reward now?”
He didn’t answer, just grabbed her hand and pulled her toward the swing at the far side of the porch. Jennifer swore if he sat down on the swing and wanted to cuddle, she’d wring his neck.
Instead, he set her on the swing and then moved to stand in front of her. He kept his thighs against the wooden swing, holding it steady as he pulled a condom from his pocket.
“Put this on me,” he ordered.
Jennifer’s hands trembled so much. She had a hard time working the zipper of his jeans. When she finally got them open, she shoved his jeans and boxers down, freeing his engorged shaft.
God, he was so big. She leaned forward, ignoring the discomfort of the plug as she put her full weight on her behind. She didn’t care. She wanted that cock in her mouth. She wa
nted to taste him.
She wrapped her lips around the head of his cock and sucked softly. Precum escaped, and she licked over and through the slit at the tip, making Josh growl low in his throat. She loved that sound. It made her feel powerful and sexy.
Josh fisted his fingers in the hair at the base of her neck and jerked her head backward. He bent down and slanted his lips over hers. He invaded her mouth with his tongue, dominating her just the way she liked.
He broke the kiss and whispered against her lips, “We’ll do that another day. Right now, I want to fuck that wet pussy of yours, so get the damn condom on.”
Jennifer swallowed at the rough sound of his voice, and at the same time, her pussy clenched in need. He could sound so scary, but it didn’t frighten her. Instead, it made her even wetter.
Jennifer rolled the condom over his cock. Once it was in place, she lowered her hands and gave his balls a soft squeeze. Josh closed his eyes and sighed. The muscles in his neck bunched and flexed. The lines on his face deepened. He was holding back, but Jennifer didn’t want him to.
He looked down at her as he dropped to his knees and gripped her hands. He put them at the back of the swing, just over her shoulders. “Hold there,” he commanded.
Jennifer nodded as he put his hands behind her thighs and lifted her legs over his shoulders.
They were going to do this in the swing?
Holding on to the seat of the swing, he pulled her forward onto his cock. Jennifer gasped as his girth pushed into her pussy, putting pressure on the toy in her ass. She’d almost forgotten about it until he began entering her.
The toy made her tighter. Josh growled as he let the swing go a little, then pulled her back toward him hard. She took him all that time, every inch. She moaned as his cock throbbed within her. She’d never felt anything like this. Ever.
“Josh,” she sighed as he moved the swing again.
“Damn, you feel good,” he snarled as he set up a slow rhythm that had her humming a continual moan of pleasure.
She should be ashamed of herself. Outside on the front porch? In a swing?
Granted, they were so far off the road no one would see them. But what if someone turned down the driveway? Surprisingly, the thought of someone seeing them didn’t hinder her. Was that what it would feel like to do this in a club, where everyone watched?
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