He rose up and thrust even harder and faster, his hands digging into my hips.
I was still so aroused from all the stimulation that it didn't take long for the pleasure to build inside me again and I helped him, pressing back greedily each time the thrust inside of me.
"So, you want to come again, do you, Katherine?" he said, his voice breathless. "I don't think I'll let you."
I said nothing, concentrating on my own body, and the sensations in my pussy. But, a few hard and fast thrusts later and his orgasm started, his body bent over me, his mouth on my shoulder, biting down on the fleshy part of my muscle. He ejaculated, grunting, his mouth beside my ear. Once spent, he collapsed against me. Unable to bear his full weight, my body crumpled to the mattress.
As we lay recovering for a few moments, he kissed my shoulder, and brushed the hair away from my cheek so he could kiss that as well. Finally, he rose up and pulled slowly out of me, keeping his hands on my hips, pulling my ass up a bit and I knew what he was doing.
I bit my lip to stop from smiling, but it was difficult. I inhaled deeply for a moment, and soon got control over myself, enough so that I could speak, but my voice quivered a bit with amusement. "If you spank me like that, you can punish me any time you like."
He leaned back down again, his face next to mine, his mouth beside my ear, his breath warm on my cheek. "I assure you, that was not a spanking in punishment. That was an erotic spanking and was meant to arouse you."
"You succeeded."
"That I did," he said, and I could hear the smile in his voice.
Finally, he turned me over so that I was lying on my back and he lay on top of me, his body between my thighs. I wrapped my legs around his waist, crossing my ankles, pulling him against me. My arms slipped around his neck but I still couldn’t see him for he hadn't yet removed my blindfold. All I could see was a faint sliver of light and a brief glimpse of our bodies pressed together.
He kissed me warmly, his mouth opening briefly, his tongue touching mine. Even now, after a powerful orgasm, I felt a thrill go through me at the touch of his tongue to mine.
"Kate, please, always tell me everything. Everything you're thinking and feeling. Don't hold anything back. Anything that happens that you find uncomfortable – I want it all. I need to know. You can trust me. I won't lose control."
"I thought men didn't want a bunch of talk. That’s what you kept saying – enough talk."
"I was wrong to stop you from telling me. I was just so self-absorbed with everything, I needed to lose myself in you. But normally, a Dominant wants to know what his sub is thinking and feeling." He kissed me again, softly. "Power exchange is a huge responsibility. We take it seriously. When you give yourself over completely to me, I have so much power over you. I want that power. It turns me on completely. To be a good Dom, I need to know when you're happy, when you're sad, when you're afraid, when you're aroused, when you have doubts. When anything happens that affects our relationship. Do you understand?"
I nodded, all the mirth leaving me at the serious tone of his voice.
"Yes," I said, my voice breaking a bit, emotion from earlier filling me. "I'm so sorry I didn’t tell you right away. None of this had to happen."
"You didn't tell me for a reason. You don't trust me to handle the truth and so you hid it from me. Kate, I would have been jealous. I would have been upset that you saw that video of me with Sunita. I would have been upset about what Maureen said. Eventually, I would have accepted it and dealt with it, but not until I fucked you hard and fast and made you come a few times."
I felt his face and stroked his cheek, imagining his handsome features, his blue-blue eyes, his dark arched brows. "I liked it when you fucked me hard and fast."
He kissed my neck. "You did, didn't you?"
"I did. I could have come very easily, if you’d let me."
"I had to do something to punish you. I figured since you liked the erotic spanking, I'd have to deny you a second orgasm."
"You're so mean," I said, totally joking. "It didn't hurt," I said. "It seemed to make the whole area like one big erogenous zone."
"That's the purpose of an erotic spanking. The nerves in your ass are deep under a layer of fat and it takes an erotic spanking to stimulate them. They're so close to the nerves in your pussy and clit that the whole area becomes stimulated when it's spanked. Plus I love watching your nice round ass jiggle. A woman's ass is so desirable. Delicious. If a woman's body, if her belly and ass are too lean and muscular, it's more like a man's body. I like a womanly ass with a bit of jiggle in it. Makes me hard, in case you didn't notice."
"I noticed," I said, grinning.
"Vive la différence, I always say. You're petite and luscious." He kissed me again, his lips curving up in a smile beneath mine.
"Are you ever going to take off my blindfold?" I said.
"I don't know. I might keep you in bed all night and day with that on, doing all kinds of things to your body that you can't see and can only feel."
"Mmm," I murmured, smiling. "That sounds very hot."
"It does, does it? Have I created a monster in you, Ms. Bennet? An insatiable sex goddess?"
"Insatiable sex goddess," I said, grinning like an idiot. I reached out and felt his face, slipping my hands behind his head, pulling him down for another deep kiss.