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“I’d like that, but please nothing too heavy for my neck. No studded bulldog collar. Oh, and I don’t want a big wedding. I’d really like to get married soon with just my grandparents, my dad and your sister and husband attending.”
His answer was to pull her to her feet and wrap his arms about her. It felt so good to feel her arms slide around his waist and hear her deep sigh of contentment as she rested against his length.
“No more talk. Bed now, we deserve a reward after the day we’ve had.”
She buried her head in his neck as he swept her up into his arms and marched toward the bedroom. The predatory Dom was back in the room.
He stripped her and sent her on her way to the bathroom with a crisp slap to her butt. Meanwhile, he stripped. When she returned, he strode off to the bathroom, ordering her to brush out her hair and pull it into a ponytail.
When he returned she was sat on the edge of the bed waiting for him. He seated himself next to her. Reaching for her he tipped her over his lap. She lay with her upper body on the bed, butt high in the air, legs waving out behind her. With practiced ease he lifted one leg over hers and pulled her in to his waist. Raising his hand he began to pepper her bottom cheeks with crisp smacks, alternating between buttocks. She moaned softly.
He grinned. His girl did love a spanking and he was happy to oblige. Not hard enough for punishment, no, this was pure funishment. Hard enough to make her catch her breath and warm her fleshy orbs but gentle enough not to bring tears to her eyes.
After her skin had turned a lovely shade of rosy pink, he stopped. Massaging her plump heated rear, he allowed his fingers to drift down into the furrow of her cleft. She was predictably wet. He loved the sensuous feel of her slippery labia. Her hard little clit stood to attention at the entrance to her folds. He circled the pointed nub without using enough pressure to make her come—it was far too soon for that.
“Please,” she begged softly.
He chuckled. “That’s it, beg, baby. I love it when you beg.”
She moaned in reply. He surprised her with another half dozen slaps to her buttocks then tipped her over onto her back. She lay sprawled where she fell, on her back, legs splayed. He moved between her thighs then, settling his head at her apex, he began lapping at her sex like a carnivore at a meat feast. She lifted her hips to meet his questing tongue. His teeth grazed her clit and she cried his name. Sliding up her body he kissed her, allowing her to taste herself on his tongue. His hands weighed her breasts, caressing the turgid peaks. He pinched each one in turn, making her gasp.
“Ready for me to play with that sexy little ass of yours?”
“Yes please, Sir.”
He chortled softly as she positively purred at him when he reached into the nightstand where he removed her vibrating anal plug and the tube of lube. Turning back to her he found that she had rolled onto her front, her ass poised ready for him. He shook his head. His deliciously naughty girl did so love her ass played with. He growled in the back of his throat, leaned forward and nipped her bottom lightly. She squealed and reached back but he caught her hands in his.
“Uh-uh, I think I need to restrain you.” He saw the way her pupils dilated; she definitely liked the idea. He went to fetch her soft fur-lined leather cuffs from his bag of tricks that he kept on his side of the closet. When he returned to her she was restless, her nipples hard and dark pink, showing obvious signs of arousal. He gently cuffed her wrists together in front of her and turned his attention to her rosy butt. He massaged her globes, enjoying the feel of her malleable, freshly spanked nates.
He tipped the lube onto the cleft between her buttock cheeks then ran the side of his palm into the furrow, sawing his hand back and forth with gentle pressure. She was making contented noises in the back of her throat as she lifted her bottom to meet his hand. Taking up the anal dildo he eased it into her puckered rosette. As he pumped the plug gently in and out, she began to slowly churn her hips on his lap. The soft sighs and mewls she gave spoke directly to his cock, which stretched until it was achingly hard against her flank.
Once the plug was seated he shifted her onto the bed. Reaching for the remote, he turned it onto a low setting. He grinned as she arched sinuously, squirming with pleasure as the vibrations throbbed deep within her passage.
“Stay where you are. I’ll be back in a moment.” He didn’t think she would miss him going by the blissful expression on her face. He went to the kitchen and opened the freezer. When he returned she was humping the bed. He smacked her writhing ass lightly.
“Naughty girl!” He flipped her over onto her back. Her legs splayed open in invitation and he could see that her folds were swollen, glossy with her own natural lubrication.
“Ma-ax…” she moaned. He straddled her, his heavy cock positioned at the apex of her thighs. He knew without looking he was leaking profusely. Studying her pretty, flushed face, his gaze met hers, her pupils dilated with lust. His lip quirked as he wondered how she would react to what he was about to do. He lowered his mouth to hers in a deep kiss as he allowed the melting ice cube that he’d popped into his mouth from the icebox, to slip inside her mouth. He felt her physical jerk of surprise under him but then she gave a guttural moan as she sucked on the melting cube, attempting to push it back between his lips.
He eased himself into her opening and shifted his hips so his shaft began to enter her channel. He took back the ice cube, holding it in his mouth as he kissed her, all the while breaching her womanhood with a slow, continuous thrust. When he filled her completely, he pushed the remaining sliver of ice back into her mouth. His tongue joined hers, chasing it slowly about her mouth until it fully dissolved. Her moans and sighs had him rock hard. He began to withdraw, moving back and forth, gliding deep and slow. Each thrust grazed her clitoris. He picked up the remote and turned up the vibration level of the plug in her bottom. She cried out, immediately arching against him.
“You like Daddy being in charge in the bedroom, don’t you, little girl?” he huffed the words as a caress into her ear. “Don’t you?” he pressed.
“Yes, Daddy! Oh Ma-ax, yess!” she cried and he knew she was near.
“Come for me, baby!”
Her shout of ecstasy was music to his ears. This was what he loved to do. To take her beyond her expectations, to challenge her limits, to make her come so hard that at her moment of bliss,hewas her world. With a lunge of his hips, he seated his cock as deep as it would go. He spilled his seed high inside her, his orgasm rolling on and on.
“I love you, Josie!” he managed to say as the grip of euphoria left him gasping.
Her handcuffed arms lifted over his head and she held him close. “I love you too, Max, but please turn off the remote, my butt’s becoming buzz-numb!”
He chortled, she giggled. He rolled off her then, patting the tangled bedcovers, he hunted for the remote. He needed to locate the damn thing to ease her torment.
Chapter 18
Brent phoned and explained that Sandy’s parents had been in touch. They had been actively searching for her since she’d vanished after Sean’s death. The hospital psychiatrist had been given permission by Sandy to phone her family who lived in Seattle. It turned out they were concerned for her whereabouts. Max and Marcus travelled to Denver to collect the parents from the airport, and took them over to the hospital to visit Sandy. After a couple of sessions with her psychiatrist as mediator, Sandy agreed to return home with them to Seattle.
