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At one point, she wrestled her hand free and tried to stop the stinging redness that was spreading over her upper thighs and cheeks.
“Nice try,” I said, pinning it back into place. She’d had enough, more than she deserved, but I had a point to prove so I spanked a little longer. Then I kneaded the warm, pink flesh of her cheeks and thighs.
“You needed that didn’t you, my love?”
“I did,” she said in a hushed, teary voice.
“What do you say now?”
“I’m sorry. I won’t keep any more secrets.”
“And—”
“Thank you.”
With that I helped her lie down on the bed, leaving the blindfold on. I curled up behind her, my erection pushing against her red moons and the soft, tender flesh of her thighs. Few things felt as good as the secondhand warmth of a thorough spanking.
“Who loves you?” My free hand found a nipple and teased it gently.
“You do.” She reached for my cock and stroked it.
“Why do I spank you?”
“Because you love me.”
My hand moved to her other nipple and caressed it. “I would never hurt you in any other way, do you know that? Deep down, do you trust that?”
“I do,” she sniffed. “Thank you for loving me, for not letting me push you away.”
“With everything I have and everything I own, I will protect you.” I kissed her neck. “Even if it means protecting you from yourself. And for the record, I can’t be pushed away that easily.” Propping myself up on one elbow, I ran my hands down her body, over the gentle swell of her belly, and to the top of her swollen labia. My fingers parted her plump lips and slid down to her clitoris. She gasped and rocked her pelvis forward, seeking the friction of my hand. I rubbed a little harder, Aladdin with a magic lamp.
“Now I’m going to make sure you don’t ever want to leave me.”
18
FRESH BEGINNINGS
Sadie
Simon left me blindfolded as he made love to me. Deprived of sight, I found the rest of my senses kicked into high alert just like they had in the car.
The smell of his sandalwood shampoo filled my head. I licked the flavors of cheese and apple from his teeth and under his tongue. His heavy breathing rang rhythmically in my ears. When he lay between my legs and buried his face in my pussy, my toes curled, shivers ran down my spine, and electrical pulses shot through me like fireworks. I surrendered to the orgasm, clawing the sheets. Simon laid his hands over mine, and I squeezed his fingers tight, our bodies fusing into one.
* * *
After makinglove two or three times during the night, I surfaced midmorning in a bedroom saturated with the musky smell of sex. Waking felt like returning from another planet. For once, I felt I was exactly where I should be.
Our clothes from the night before lay in collapsed heaps on the floor as if we’d evaporated right out of them. A voice rumbled in the living room. Simon was on the phone. I showered quickly, picked up all the clothes, and threw all the windows open before reporting for breakfast.
Simon ended his call and pointed to a tray laid out with fresh berries, sliced melons, peaches, bread still fragrant from the bakery, butter, jam, and a bowl of dried nuts. I carried it out to the balcony. Moments later he joined me with a latte for me and a double shot espresso for him.
He was grinning ear to ear.
“I’ve been talking to realtors,” he announced.
“To help me sell?” I asked.
He frowned slightly. “No. That’s settled, isn’t it? You’re going to keep your apartment. I was lining up appointments with different realtors, so we can start interviewing them to decide who we will use as a buying agent. But before we start that process, we need a list of what we both want in our next home. Does that sound fair?”
