Page 174 of The Alexandra Series


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“I expect defiance from lots of people, but certainly not you!” he barked.

“Then you don’t know me as well as you think! You ass!” Jocelyn snapped in the hairsbreadth of an instant he gave her to respond, before he began with another blast of stinging blows to her bottom.

Like some raging inferno unleashed, the spirit behind this paddling was pure raw unexpressed emotion. Reggie recognized its source—coming from having missed her far too much while she was away, resenting her for even leaving. The admission did n

othing to change his intentions for his wife’s behind. The fiery rain of blows continued. Smack after smack, some right over top the others, still others straying to her thighs and upper bottom. Everywhere he could inflict the torture and make her bottom rosy with the effort, Reggie let loose with a savage cut.

“Dammit stop!” she wailed. Among her other wails of woe this one stood out from the others and annoyed him most. He wasn’t about to stop by her command and the cry only made him double his effort, just when he was about to finish off.

And yet, as the furious confrontation continued, without either one realizing it, a wave of desire began to sweep over them both. So much tension released, so much agitation dwindling away, even the smacks of the paddle began to take on a different quality, an erotic one. Jocelyn’s protests weren’t protests at all anymore, but moans of pleasure and gratitude, turning the tempestuous event into something altogether different than either planned. As Reggie dropped the paddle to the floor, his hands were on her burning ass, being as ruthless as he knew how, keeping the pain still fresh in her mind. But that was the aphrodisiac she wanted. She pushed against his hands, welcoming the invasion of fingers in her ass, and begged for more as he toyed with her clit. Moistening the rear door, he penetrated her with two fingers of one hand while with the other he rummaged through a nearby drawer for some lube to make the entry easier. Finding what he wanted, he had his wife’s ass well greased before his hard prick slipped inside. With the addition of a good sized dildo in her cunt, he was fucking her double, feeling the thrill of a raging climax about to explode.

He roared as he was finishing off. However, Jocelyn, still waiting for her own orgasm to commence, moved back against his pulsing prick, begging him not to withdraw as the stimulation rose to a peak.

“I shouldn’t even let you come,” he murmured, even though his playful fingers defied his words.

“Ah, ah, ah ah, Reg, pleeeease.” She was speaking some unintelligible nonsense, and then at last rocking back into his groin, she let the pleasure move from one end of her body to the other. “Oh, my god,” she whispered in a voice he could hardly hear.

“We’re not going to be separated like this again,” Reggie swore, as he pulled her up, his prick falling away from her ass, her body limp in his arms.

“Perhaps not,” she concurred. For all the female lust expressed in Alex Kozak’s arms, this was a heaven worth not forgetting. Being violated so crudely never made sense, but it was a sexual deviation that she demanded to really feel alive. “I’m glad I’m home,” she said, snuggling against his chest, looking up at his satisfied eyes.

“Even as sore as you are?” he wondered. He fondled her sore cheeks to make sure she’d remember the spanking.

“There’s no substitute for this,” she said.

“Oh, so you were looking for substitutes?”

“Naw. Dildos just aren’t the same,” she said, just a trace of guilt thinking of her tiny omission about having sex with Alex

“Damn good thing they’re not.”

“So, Reg, do I have to fire Helena?”

He didn’t answer immediately, thinking he should probably stick to his guns. Though since he’d been with her, Jocelyn was bringing out a much softer side of him, and perhaps this was one time to practice that trait.

“If you’re so dead set on keeping her, that’s fine. But you’re responsible for her, and that means I’ll be as likely to take her mistakes out of your butt as reprimand her.”

“What a soft heart you have,” Jocelyn purred sweetly. “You have no idea how relieved she’ll be.”

“One promise, though,” he said in his unwavering cold tone.

“What’s that?”

“No more vacations without me.”

“Is that an edict?”

“It is. I’m not going to have you run off disturbing my well ordered life, unless I’m running off with you.”

“You really missed me, didn’t you?”

“If you want me to say I’m miserable without you, I never will. But it doesn’t do me much good to get unreasonably horny when the object of my intentions is unavailable. Just so you understand how strong my feelings are about this, you’re likely to have your bottom sore for the rest of the week just because I need more revenge.”

“You mean that?”

“I do.”

She pulled away from his arms enough to flee toward the staircase. She was out of reach when she got to them, though Reggie was on her heels. He tackled her on the top of the stairs and spanked her ass hard with his hand before she escaped again. On the bed, she didn’t mind being at his mercy; and as usual, Reggie was as deft raising a stinging burn with the palm of his hand as he’d been with the leather paddle.

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