Cara’s interest was piqued. “Would you have punished me?”
“Definitely. Come here.”
The look he gave her had her instantly rising from her chair and walking slowly toward him.
“I don’t know if I should; you look big and bad. Mean, too.”
Jericho reached out and snagged one of her hands, pulling her toward him and setting the chair down. Then he pulled her forward despite her playful resistance until she was straddling his lap. Cara settled herself on his lap in mock fear. She had lost her pants and panties in their poker game, so her bare butt nestled against his jean covered cock.
He gave her an arrogant look that would have done his ancestors proud and made her even wetter.
“I am big, but you are the one who’s been bad. Very bad.” Jericho placed his hand on her wiggling hips, holding her still. “Take off your top,” Jericho ordered.
Cara quickly shed her shirt and dropped it on the floor.
“Now your bra.” Her bra soon followed.
“Kiss me.”
With each arrogant command, Cara felt a rush of liquid between her thighs. She leaned forward until her bare breasts rested against his chest, her nipples tightening at the contact. Then she put her hands in Jericho’s dark hair and tugged his head down until she could reach his lips, tracing them with her tongue. However, he refused to let her tongue enter his mouth. He was going to make her work for it. She could do that.
Cara rubbed her breasts against his chest and slowly began to rock her hips against his crotch. All the while, her lips teased at his with little nips.
When he still refused to open to her, she raised her hand and placed it on his strong jaw, applying pressure until his mouth finally parted to admit her tongue. Then Cara explored the depths of Jericho’s mouth as if savoring a fine wine, becoming lost in the pleasure of having him under her control. That was, until he began to respond and showed her that she was still an amateur compared to him.
His mouth became demanding as his tongue began dueling with hers, entering her mouth and forcing her head back until his hand tangled in her hair to hold her still. He raised his other hand and traced a nipple before releasing her mouth and pulling her farther away from him until her back was arched and her breasts were thrust upward.
His lips covered one rosy nipple, sucking so hard Cara thought she would scream in ecstasy. Then he caught the nipple between his teeth, giving it a gentle bite.
“Please, do that again,” Cara begged.
Jericho’s lips switched to her other breast, sucking strongly, and Cara tensed on his lap, waiting for the small bite of pain he would inflict on her nipple. The longer he made her wait, the more sensitive she became until, when he finally bit her, she screamed as an orgasm took her by surprise.
One of Jericho’s hands went to her clit, rubbing until her head fell forward weakly on his chest. She trembled as she lay atop him, rubbing her cheek against his bare chest.
With a hand still buried in her hair, he pulled until she looked up at him, his harsh features showing his Indian heritage. For an instant, Cara did feel as if she were his captive.
“I want you.”
A tear slid down her cheek. Cara knew in her heart what Jericho was unable to bring himself to admit.
“I love you.” She gave him the words he needed to hear, that he needed to believe in the deepest recesses of his bruised heart.
Jericho rose from the chair with her legs still wrapped around his waist.
“Let’s go to bed.”
Cara laid her head on his shoulder. “Only if you promise to ravish me.”
A deep chuckle was her response.
“I think I can promise that.”
In one movement, he removed her legs from his waist and flipped her until she was now lying on his shoulder.
Giggling, Cara didn’t know which she looked forward to more: her impending ravishment or the orgasm that was going to rock her world. Then Cara realized it was a win-win situation.
Later, Cara lay across Jericho’s chest, not wanting to wake him as she silently slid from underneath his arm. Finding her clothes strewn around the room, she picked them up and placed them in a basket before gathering fresh ones and heading to the shower.