CHAPTER3
Kim shook as she placed her hand in his. Justin hadn’t taken his eyes off her since he removed the blanket and she felt incredibly naked. Of course, that was probably because she was. But it was different. She’d slept with a handful of guys over the years and they’d all seen her without clothing. With Justin, though, it felt more intimate, like he was seeing even the parts of her that she was trying to hide from the world.
He led her over to the edge of the bed and sat down. When he released her hand, he patted his leg twice. “I want you over my lap with your ass in the air.”
Was he serious?
One look at his face told her that he was.
She took a shaking breath and did what he’d instructed. It took her a minute or so to get into position with her stomach resting on his thighs and her legs and chest on the mattress on either side of him. Kim was pretty sure what was going to happen next, but she still flinched when his hand came down sharply on her backside.
“You’ve been a very bad girl, haven’t you?” As he said the words, he landed another solid blow to her other butt cheek. “Visiting kink clubs and driving across town in nothing but a thin trench coat.”
Another two hits and her behind was beginning to warm. The crazy thing was that wasn’t the only thing she noticed heating up. Kim was becoming aroused. She could feel the wetness growing between her legs.
Smack.
Smack.
“A very bad girl, indeed.”
Why was this turning her on? She didn’t understand it at all, but the evidence didn’t lie. With every swat on her ass she was getting wetter and wetter.
Then he took both her cheeks in his hands and began massaging them. It felt so good and a moan escaped from deep in her throat.
“Mmm. Something tells me you like being spanked, Miss Langley.”
To her horror, he dipped his hand between her legs and ran his fingers over her pussy. She knew what he’d find. If she could feel how wet she was, Kim knew he’d be able to as well.
“Just as I thought.”
Before she could form any sort of response, he moved his fingers lower and began tapping out a rhythm on her clit. Holy shit, why did that feel so good?
As he continued, she felt the energy coiling in her belly, driving her toward her climax. Her breathing picked up and soon she was rocking her hips back toward his hand, silently begging him for more. What he was doing felt good, but she needed more pressure. She needed faster. She needed…more.
Kim opened her mouth to tell him that when suddenly his hand was gone. She almost cried.
“Not yet, sweetheart, and not until I say. Tonight your orgasms belong to me. I decide when you find release.”
Before she knew what was happening, he’d turned her over onto her back. The rough material of his jeans brushed against her abused backside, making it impossible to forget that she’d been spanked moments before like a misbehaving child. It should have made her furious to be treated like that. She was a grown woman and a successful one at that. None of this should be appealing to her on any level. So why was it that her entire body felt as if it were more alive than it had ever been?
All thoughts fled as Justin lowered his mouth to her breast and began sucking it into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around her nipple before scraping his teeth along the moist flesh.
When he began to pull back, she instinctively reached to hold him in place. Justin wasn’t having that, however. He took hold of both her wrists, placed them on the bed above her head, and held them there.
“I want to touch you,” she said though her labored breathing.
“No,” Justin mumbled around the breast he was currently paying homage to.
She opened her mouth to protest and he bit down on her nipple. “Ouch!”
He chuckled and met her gaze. “Have you changed your mind? Do you want me to stop, let you get dressed and send you on your way?”
Of course she didn’t want that. Was he joking?
Kim shook her head. “No, Sir. I don’t want to go home.”
With her answer, he took her other nipple between his teeth, worried it until it was almost painful, and then released it. She’d felt it all the way down to her pussy. It was as if all the nerve endings in her body were connected to the space between her legs. That had never happened before.
Cool air fanned over her damp breast, causing goose bumps. Then he switched sides, sucking her other nipple into his mouth, licking around her areola, and then working it between his teeth before releasing it and blowing on it. She felt cold and hot at the same time.
Kim could honestly say that foreplay had never been like this before. Most guys would have dived in as soon as they realized she was wet and ready. Not Justin. He seemed content to take his time and explore her body. Maybe it was because they were only giving themselves this one night. Maybe that was what made the difference.
He shifted his hold on her wrists, freeing one of his hands. “I’m going to make you feel good tonight, Kim. How many times would you like to come?”
“What?” She’d been lost in her thoughts and the feel of his mouth as he peppered kisses on her chest and collarbone.
She felt his lips curl up into a smile against her skin.
“I asked you how many times you wished to come tonight.” Justin punctuated his statement by tracing a line up her collarbone to the curve of her neck with his tongue.
“I thought that wasn’t my decision.” It was difficult to concentrate with his lips so close to her neck.
“Oh, it’s not, but I still want to hear your answer.” He drew some of her flesh into his mouth and began sucking on it gently. Was he going to give her a hicky? Normally that would annoy the hell out of her, but she found she didn’t care.
It was hard to concentrate while he was doing that, but she tried to focus. How many should she say? The most she’d ever had during a sexual encounter was two and that was only because the guy had gone down on her first. Usually one was a stretch for her. Then again, this was Justin and if he hadn’t stopped earlier she would have come.
He released the skin he’d been sucking on and ran the tip of his nose up to the base of her ear. “I’m waiting.”
“Two?”
Justin whispered in her ear, “Try again.”
She swallowed. How many should she say? “Four.”
Lifting his head, he met her gaze and shot her a mischievous grin. “I think five sounds like a nice round number, don’t you?”
“Five,” she said. Never had she experienced five orgasms in one night, not even when she’d helped herself.
He chuckled at her expression. “Are you doubting my abilities, Miss Langley?”
While he was talking, his free hand kneaded her breast. Kim had to keep reminding herself that she wasn’t dreaming this. She was really here with Justin’s hands and lips on her. And hopefully by the end of the night she’d know what it felt like to have him inside her as well.
“I’ve never had five before.” She swallowed. “In one night, I mean.”
Why did she feel shy admitting something like that to him? She was spread out naked across his lap, for crying out loud.
“There’s a first time for everything.”
Justin pulled her earlobe into his mouth as he lowered his hand down her abdomen to the junction of her legs. He didn’t rush and the anticipation was killing her. She wanted him to touch her—to make her come.
When he reached his destination, she spread her legs for him, desperate for his touch. He cupped her pussy and used the flat of his palm to press slow circles on her clit. Her eyes rolled back in her head because it felt so good.
“Please.”
“Please, what?” he asked, releasing her earlobe.
“I need to come. Please, Sir, a little harder.” Kim knew she was begging but she needed this.
He shifted his hand and curled his fingers so that he had one on each side of her clit. What he did next caused her back to arch and a very unladylike sound to escape her lips. Every nerve ending in the lower half of her body went on high alert as he rolled and pinched her clit. He seemed to know how to make her body sing better than she did.
In no time at all, the energy built to the point where it had nowhere to go. With one final pinch between his fingers, Kim was flying.