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Catherine didn’t know why, but she felt drawn to the watch. Not as much as she was drawn to the hut, but the way the watch had sparked when she picked it up made her think that she had been meant to find it. For some reason, she suspected it was one piece of the puzzle, part of the mystery of this hut. A deep secret lingered here, and she was determined to find out what it was. Maybe then the dreams would stop.
CHAPTER7
Catherine leaned back against Jason and smiled as the helicopter lifted off, leaving just the two of them there at the hut, all alone in the wilderness.
“Thank you for coming with me,” she murmured, tiptoeing to press her lips against his cheek in a soft kiss. “It’s gorgeous up here, isn’t it? That stunning view… It’s like we’re the only two people on earth.”
Jason cupped her face in his palm and met her mouth with his.
“Yes,” he agreed, still kissing her, opening his mouth just enough to form the word but without moving away from her. His hand slipped around behind the back of her head, pulling her in close. His lips didn’t move from hers. His other hand slid around her back, down her spine, down over her bottom. She pressed her pelvis against his, sparks shooting through her, as Jason squeezed her butt cheeks. He deepened the kiss, taking her breath away, as his hand slid down her thigh and lifted her skirt, his fingers dipping into the waistband of her knickers.
“Now that we’re all alone again, it’s time for these come off, little girl,” he commanded, tugging at her underwear. “I want your ass bare under that dress. I want to be able to touch this little pussy any time I like.”
She gasped into his mouth at his erotic suggestion. It felt so naughty! A tremble went down her spine.
“Yes, Daddy.”
Jason crouched in front of her and tugged her knickers down her legs, lifting her ankles one at a time to help her step out of them, holding her steady so she didn’t lose her balance. Heat rushed to her face. She felt bare, exposed. Slightly awkward. Vulnerable. But oh, so sexy! She stifled a gasp of pure lust as Jason pocketed her knickers, tucking them deep inside the back pocket of his jeans, leaving just the lacy edge peeking out.
A gentle breeze brushed her bare legs as Jason raised the front of her skirt, exposing her completely to his gaze. He gathered the fabric in his fists and held her hips, then leaned forward, still on his knees, and pressed his mouth to her mound.
“Mine,” he insisted. He kissed her pussy hungrily, his tongue lapping up and down her slit, lingering softly on her clit.
“Yours,” she agreed, arching her back slightly and pushing her pussy out, offering herself to him, wanting to give his tongue better access. It worked. His tongue dipped deeper inside her, lapping at her juices, while his fingers stretched round her body, making every part of her quiver with excitement.
His mouth kissed the inside of her thighs, up and down from her knees right up to the edge of her pussy. Sparks danced across her belly, spread downthere.To the very essence of her, right where his tongue was.
“Take me to bed, Daddy,” she breathed, as his tongue lapped across her clit, almost sending her into orbit.
“Gladly, little girl.”
He stood up and lifted her, holding her bottom in both hands. She wrapped her legs around him, locking her ankles together behind him, and tightened her arms around his neck.
“Let’s go christen this bed, baby.”
The combination of the spanking on the side of the road, Jason’s fingers up her skirt in the car, and wearing no underwear left Catherine aching with desire. No,need.The tingles pulsing between her legs right now were much stronger than simple desire. And if the bulge pressing into the front of her was any indication, Jason felt exactly the same way. He wasted no time in divesting her of her clothes.
She had him undressed before he’d even fully laid her down. She didn’t remember ever being this eager for sex, but then she didn’t remember ever being spanked, teased, and made to wear no underwear, either. It was an intoxicating combination.
Jason held both her wrists above her head and kissed his way down her body, from her lips to her navel, leaving a trail of sparks in his wake. She moaned and writhed beneath him, the sensations threatening to overwhelm her.
“Please make me come, Daddy. Please!” she begged, thrusting her hips up toward him as much as she could, begging him with her eyes, her body, her very soul, to finish off what he’d started in the car. If he wouldn’t… this was torture.
“Do you think you’ve been punished enough, little girl?” he asked devilishly, teasing her left nipple with his thumb. “Or should Daddy just take his pleasure and leave you hanging?”
“Nooooo!” she moaned, arching her back, pressing her head back into the pillow as hard as she could. “Please, Daddy!” she begged. “Please!”
Jason bent down and blew across her clit, making her suck in her breath sharply.
“What do you want, little girl?”
“Please.” One long, drawn-out moan.
“What? Say it, little girl. Tell Daddy what you want.”
“I wantyou,Daddy. I want you to make me come. Please.”
“How?” He blew a soft raspberry on her labia. “With my mouth?” Then he ran his finger down her slit, parting her folds, pressing directly against her clit. “Or with my fingers? Or do you want Daddy’s cock?”
