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My groin churned. “Please.” I hated the unintentional whisper.
“Another one is you spent too much time away from me today,” he delivered throatily. I switched weight on my hips, feeling that unwelcomed moisture between my thighs again. “I know you’re up here for homecoming, but you being here with me is sort of my homecoming. You know?”
“Do it.”
His forehead expanded. “Do what?”
“What you want to do.”
“There’s a lot of things I want to do to you. You have to be more specific.”
My heart trembled as I crossed the room to him. It was truly an outer-body experience if I’d ever had one before. I didn’t feel anything, hardly saw anything but him. All I could feel was my pulse beating in my head and my heart pounding inside my chest. Who was this intrepid, vixen person hidden dormant inside me?
I stopped inches away from his feet.
“You’re scared.”
“Of you?” My mouth was as dry as the desert. “It’s not like you’re going to hurt me.”
“Actually, I am. C’mere.” He turned on the bench so his back was now facing the grand piano. When Tobias patted his thigh, my lungs seized in my chest. His dense brows, hooded lids, curly, lashed auburn irises, and classically sculpted nose, all made for a temptingly handsome man I decided against years ago. Tobias’ mouth was ajar, too, eyes expressively bright on me. “You want me to ask you again?”
He didn’t. I moved toward him in this new position. Tobias reached for me when I leaned over. Together, we adjusted me onto his lap. My head near the wooden floor, breasts crushed against his one thigh, and pelvis covering his other. The pulsing thickness of his dick pushed into my belly as I panted.
Tobias hiked the skirt of the dress, rendering my rear cheeks to him. Instantly, I felt debased, exposed…bare. All the things I’d fought against each day in my micro, yet unstable world, I allowed him to bring me to.
“This wasn’t the plan,” he muttered over me.
With a chest heaving against his thigh, I croaked in a whispered, “I know.”
“I—I…”
“I know,” escaped even lower.
This man had been nothing but a gentleman, even while in illegal pursuit of me. I’d allowed it…even grew to want it. Tobias and I expressed our physical attraction to one another when we’d met as baby adults. The emotional department was what we had to grow into these past three years, even if it was under forbidden circumstances. I trusted this man with my life. A small glimpse into his intimate world would be worth an awkward, undignified act between us.
Even from this position, I could feel his unrelenting force. His thighs and hands were hard and hot. His hold inescapable.
Damn.
Last night and this morning, Tobias was my personal chef. Tonight, he was my aggressive captor. I blinked deeply as I anticipated the first sensation on my exposed ass. Curled over his lap, I focused on not clenching my cheeks. They’d look awkward that way. The tension was so powerful, the temptation imminent. But the first thing I felt was exploratory, slightly callous fingers at the waist-strip of my thong. He ran a finger underneath, the examining graze burning a trail on my skin.
Then Tobias yanked at the strip between my cheeks, creating a pull from the lips of my sex. It squeezed my swollen clit, churning my groin. He tugged again, and my clit thickened more from arousal. The state felt foreign on his lap. My bare skin pressed against his hard body. By the third yank, I forced my throat closed, fearing a mewl shooting from my lungs.
TAP!
That lash was not only unexpected, but eye-crossing. I winced over his hard flesh, my spine curling into him. And my mind subconsciously viewed my antagonist as an ally. His big, hot, and misted palm wiggled my cheeks. That provoked my libido, causing me to lubricate even more.
SPACK!
Another blow. This time to both cheeks. I gritted my teeth at the smarting from it. Did Tobias enjoy this? Did I? Even more burning than that question and the sting from the blow—what other women did he do this to? The question numbed me momentarily. Tobias wasn’t mine—well… He was my friend; a dear one. A trusted and intimate one, albeit platonic at my insistence.
Until now—
POP!
My lids closed in forfeiture and my body tensed, lungs seized against the bite from that one. Although it was only the third, I understood the pain would ease momentarily. I released a contented sigh after the initial sting subsided.
“That’s enough,” Tobias grunted as though angry. My frame tensed all over for a different reason this time. I’d been anticipating more. He straightened my dress over my butt and helped me to my feet. “You good?” His big hands gripped my waist when I stumbled. Nodding, I didn’t want to reveal how disoriented I was, how my mind was bustling more than Grand Central Station. Tobias removed the sneakers, exposing my red toes. “Here…” He guided me to the other side of the bench and grunted as he lifted me to sit on top of the piano. There wasn’t much space, but I was stable. “Good?”
