As he dried himself, he watched her.She was reapplying the red while she looked at him out of the corner of her eye.The little tease was taking her time, going back and forth, intentionally driving him mad.“You’ll pay for that,” he vowed.
“What?”She opened her eyes, wide and innocent, watching him watch her.“I’m just making sure I don’t miss a spot.”
She blotted off the excess and dropped the tissue onto the countertop.The shape of her lips was there, in tormenting glory.
“You’re going to get what you’re asking for if you keep that up,” he told her.
In response, she reached for the dress’s hem and pulled it up above her hips.She had no panties on underneath.He saw bites from his whip.It had to hurt still.And she was asking for more.Heat, molten and demanding, pulsed in him.“Careful,” he warned.
“I’m being nothing but, Sir,” she responded.
He dropped his towel and moved to her left side.
Again without being told, she grabbed hold of the countertop.
“How many, Lara?”
She turned her head to look at him.“Whatever you say, Sir.”
“Six.”Fuck.His cock throbbed, its tip pressing against her skin.
She moved to spread her legs wider.He had to have a taste.
He touched her pussy.She was already damp, and as he stroked, she became wetter.He brought his finger to his mouth and sucked it.
This time, he didn’t warm her up.Instead, he put a hand on her butt cheek.Then, satisfied with the placement, drew back and landed it.
She gasped at the force and moved away.
Just as fast, she wiggled back and presented her ass.
Connor put the next two on top of the first, offering no quarter, delivering what she craved, making sure she’d feel it as she sat in his car then later on a chair at dinner.
“That hurts…so good.”
He moved farther away and repositioned himself slightly so he could use his forehand to spank her other buttock.She pulled away after the first to regroup, but then looked at him, straight in the eye.Hunger was etched on her face.
“Ready, Sir.”
He couldn’t fathom there being anyone more suited to him.Whatever he offered, she accepted.
He finished her off, and she took it with nothing more than a quick inhalation.“That ought to hold you, sub.”
“For a while,” she agreed.
“Shall I cancel the reservations?”
“I’m afraid I’ll wear you out if you do, Sir.”
“Do you have any idea the danger you’re inviting?”he asked.
“Probably not.”She reached out to put a fingertip on his jaw.“But I’m learning to trust you.”
Potent words.“I may have to choose some sort of other punishment for you,” he said.“Like standing in the corner.”
She wrinkled her nose.“Then you couldn’t touch me.”
“You’re too clever by far, Lara.Finish getting ready.”
