Page 112 of The Alexandra Series


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“Serves you right, keep your hands out of the way.”

“But this is too much,” she yelled.

“But it’s turning you on,” he came right back, though he lightened his delivery for a moment.

It was hard to deny that the spanking was arousing her again. Some things you do once and love, but they never have the same impact that they do the first time, but this was different, so very very different. Maybe it was the man as much as it was the spanking.

Once she got used to a new level of intensity, Reggie raised the pace again, and she was howling madly, her legs flailing, her arms trying desperately to stay clear of her sore bottom, even though she wanted to protect it. He repeated the process for at least ten minutes, surprised to find that this ‘non-spanking’ woman was certainly taking to the treatment in an extraordinary way. And in spite of her protest, she was still sexually aroused, no different from the night before.

“Had enough?” he finally asked, once her rear cheeks were exactly the shade he wanted them.

“Yes,” she readily replied.

He gave her several more sharp smacks then laid the paddle down.

For a time, he rested his warm hand on her hot ass, and massaged it gently, letting them both enjoy the burning feel of her well-spanked flesh. She moaned, her lovely voice making enjoyable sounds for his often jaded ears. And after a time, he pulled her up to his lap, and let her rest her aching bottom on his thighs.

“You acted like you were really mad,” she said. “I thought we were just having fun.”

“I was mad,” he said, though he hardly sounded like he was.

“Why?” she asked.

“I hate you chewing gum, and you did it deliberately.”

Jocelyn wasn’t sure if he was really serious about her annoying and deliberate fault, or if he was kidding. He had the strangest way of being obscure behind all the cold and ice, the blue eyes and the starling good looks.

“Well then,” she told him, “I’ll only chew gum when I really really want to annoy you,” she replied. And she kissed him on the nose.

No one had ever kissed him on the nose before Jocelyn; and unable to abide that kind of nonsense he pushed her off his lap.

“Where’s the scrambled eggs,” he said, as an uncomfortable feeling of warmth was beginning to penetrate the chill inside him.

For her part, Jocelyn didn’t take notice of the awkward moment; instead, amused by his curious expression, she scrambled to the kitchen and finished making breakfast.

They sat across from each other over a plate of eggs and bacon and buttered toast. “I never eat like this,” she said, “but I don’t often f

uck like I did with you.”

“Oh?” he said, maintaining his classic cool, which she found fascinating, but definitely intended to correct.

“You mean you do that all the time?” she asked curiously.

“Not really,” he conceded.

“Maybe I should have you try out all those nasty implements, if the belt and the paddle worked so well?” She blushed, her warm, charming face was something he could get used to.

“You’d like that?” he asked.

“Never have been into kinky stuff, but what the heck, I can do anything at least once. In fact, that spanking you just gave me…I’m ready for everything else…” Her playful eyes teased him with the same kind of seduction that she employed the night before.

“Is that so?” Reggie said, consenting to nothing. “Then again, maybe we should see about getting your car shoveled out.” With that comment, the erotic mood was abruptly broken.

“Yeah, you’re probably right. Can’t have me messing up your peace and quiet for too long I suppose.”

“Last night was last night, and very enjoyable, Miss Killian. But we do have a working relationship to maintain,” he reminded her.

“Ah yes,” she answered, wondering just how they would get along when they were out of the woods and there was no full moon.

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