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The first thing he wanted was to get a clear view of her naked form, so he could enjoy it and evaluate what he was working with. That it would mortify her in the process, he found to be an incidental—if very enjoyable—bonus.
“Oh, my God…” Her lips were just beginning to tremble as she said it.
“Don’t make me wait, Kelsey.” He stopped just behind her, hands on his hips, loving how nervous she appeared, how uncertain. He wasn’t sure if she was intimidated by his proximity, or simply by his strict control of her, but either way he loved the effect just the same. Seeing Kelsey anxious like this, like a skittish little colt, had his cock throbbing already.
He waited patiently as she obeyed him, handing him each item of clothing in turn, revealing more and more of her gorgeous body. He dropped her clothes unceremoniously on the couch in front of her, letting her see how casually he could control her.
Finally, she was naked—and far, far lovelier than any woman he’d ever seen. But it was time again to keep her off balance once more. He took hold of her long hair, yanking back hard on it. She stumbled backward, and he dragged her firmly, but not cruelly, toward the closed front door.
He pressed her back against it, ass to the cold metal. He wanted to get a better look at her tits, her cunt, and those athletic but lush thighs he thought about more times than he wanted to admit.
She had the good sense to keep her hands on her head, and he placed his palm between her breasts against her sternum, pushing her more firmly against the door. “Stay right there, Kelsey. I just want to look you over, see what you have for me tonight.”
She was already trembling as he eased his palms up either side of her ribcage, tickling her underarms until she shuddered. He let his hands course up the long, slim muscles of her arms, then back down again, giving each of her biceps a gentle squeeze, something that made her whimper. But it wasn’t protest—it was a whimper of pleasure.
Then he eased his hands down further, and took the full weight of her breasts in his palms. They were every bit as gorgeous as the rest of her, heavy, round, and as soft as he’d pictured them to be.
“My God, your tits are fucking incredible. Just… incredible.” He lifted them, then squeezed harder until she winced—but he didn’t relent, continuing to knead them, loving fondling her more than he’d ever imagined. Her luscious, vulnerable breasts in his hands simply felt… right. “This body is… unbelievable.”
He took hold of her nipples, marveling at their length, finding the texture of them delightful against his fingertips. The nipples were thicker than he expected, stiffer. The areolas were pleasingly broad, adorned here and there with tiny, tantalizing bumps he longed to run his fingers—and his tongue—over.
Lord knew he’d seen those same nipples enough times poking prominently against her often-braless tops. “Of all the days I’ve seen you prancing around with your nipples on display like a whore, I’ve wondered something—and I want you to answer this. Did you know what you were doing? Were you purposely trying to turn me on, to show off your tits and your stiff little nipples?”
Her mouth worked silently for a moment, then she swallowed hard. “Yes, well, most of the time? I mean … I think so. Sometimes, I did it just to—I don’t know—get a rise out of you, I guess? I know I shouldn’t have done that. I’m sorry, sir.”
He drew closer, still squeezing her breasts, worrying the nipples between his finger and thumb, twisting and pulling at them. “Do you think you should be punished for flaunting your tits around me? Around your dad’s best friend? What do you think that makes you, Kelsey? Do good girls do such things? Answer me.”
She took a breath, dropping her gaze, her blush returning once again. “I… I know I shouldn’t have. I just, I wanted to impress you. I wanted you to notice me.”
He laughed softly, giving her breasts an even crueler squeeze, making her keen quietly behind her gritted teeth. “I’d say you accomplished that, Kelsey girl. But at what price? Did you imagine your uncle Max would want to hurt your breasts like this, to squeeze them so harshly? To pinch and twist your nipples like this?” He wrenched them again, and she hissed, her breath coming faster now. “Something tells me you had no idea what you were doing, that you didn’t really understand what it meant to provoke the desire of a man. A man like me.”
She shuddered, shaking her head slowly as she said the words. “I just… I just knew I wanted to make you happy, to make you want me. I didn’t know… that you were… like this.”
“Like this?” He grinned at her, leaning down and taking one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking hard upon it as he watched her face the entire time. He gave it a sharp nip with his teeth then let it go with a popping sound. Raising his head, he stared deep into her eyes once more. “There’s a lot about me you don’t understand yet, Kelsey. I’m cruel, I’m strict, but I’m kind, too. If you’re worried that I’ll hurt you, I won’t lie to you. Sometimes, I will, at least a little. But I’ll never truly harm you.” He pressed his soft kisses to both of her nipples, the left then the right, giving them a gentle, twisting squeeze at the base with his fingers as he did. “But you’re going to find out tonight that you’ve bitten off far more than you can chew. Consider that one of your lessons tonight, a valuable learning experience for you that will help you make better decisions in the future. Or not.”
In the spirit of unpredictability, in wanting to impress upon her that she had absolutely no control over the situation, he took hold of her again, spinning her around and pressing her against the door once more, her big breasts ballooning out to each side as he placed his palm against her spine pinning her firmly in place.
She gasped, presumably from the cold of the metal against her heated flesh, or perhaps from just surprise at the way he brusquely and possessively handled her body, as if she were his possession, his toy.
Perhaps, if he ever had her for more than one night, that’s precisely what he would make of her.
But that was not to be, not tonight.
Not ever, if you come to your fucking senses.
It was too late for that though, at least for this one night.
He took his time then, drinking in the gorgeous lines of her body, touching every inch of her from the nape of her neck down her slender back, and the delicious flare of her broad hips. He palmed both of her lush buttocks, giving them a harsh, possessive squeeze. “Are they still sore?”
“Yes, sir. I mean, a little bit, I guess.”
“Only a little bit? I guess I wasn’t hard enough on you then, was I, Kelsey girl?”
She shivered as he eased his fingertips inside the cleft of her bottom, and he barely suppressed a groan at the warm humidity he found there, as he touched and traced the delicate, vulnerable circlet of her anus, the opening he longed so much to test fully with his long fingers, to stretch around the girth of his cock.
Don’t be greedy, Max.
Moving his fingers still lower, he found, as he suspected, a very hot and very sticky pussy. The surprisingly plump lips of her slit were slick with her wetness, some of it even glistening upon her smooth inner thighs. “My God, girl, your cunt is absolutely soaked. You are a dirty girl, aren’t you? Just as you behaved with me all those months, isn’t that right? Is that what you are, Kelsey?”
