His appreciative stare certainly suggested that. His answer was to undo her jeans, confirming it. “Show me the panties. I want to see your ass.”
She allowed him to pull off her trainers and tug her jeans down before stepping back to admire the view.
“Turn,” he commanded.
She obliged and as she faced him again she smiled. “So, do you approve, James?”
He shook his head and narrowed his eyes. “I did warn you, honey, and the table has been cleared.”
“You wouldn’t.” She wasn’t convinced of that.
“I think we both know I will and I’m going to.” His eyes suddenly illuminated with passion and desire. Before she saw him coming at her, she was hanging over his shoulder. He strode towards the dining area where he placed her down onto the table. “Give me your feet.”
Tasha frowned at him and considered playing hard to get or even saying no.
“Honey, we can play this any way you want, but unless you want me to rip those pretty new panties off your ass, give me your feet, and for future reference sneakers are for the gym, not fucking.”
She was shocked by him again. He wasn’t honest, talkative Jim now, not even playful, teasing Jim. He was controlling,until you and I are done, you are mineJames and she was glad he was. Far too glad. All of the Jim’s she’d met so far appealed to her, but James was definitely her favourite. She looked up at him and slowly moved her feet up his body, resting them on his chest.
He reached down and pulled her hips so her ass hung over the edge slightly. He began to rub both of his hands over her exposed bottom before hooking his thumbs into the waist of her thong to pull it down slowly.
“Next time I will rip them off, okay?”
She nodded as the excitement of what was going to happen with controlling James in the driving seat began to course through her body. Thoughts that being number seven wouldn’t be so bad filled her mind. She could certainly understand why there had been six previous wives. Her musing distracted her sufficiently that she hadn’t realised he was already naked and ready for action. The tearing open of the condom in his hand confirmed that. She suddenly winced as she remembered howsaddle soreshe was, but giggled that she too was using the horse analogies.
“Do I amuse you?” he asked seriously.
“No, I was thinking. I’m still quite sore.”
“Sit up,” he demanded and somehow softened his words by taking her hand to help her into a more upright position.
Once she was sitting up Jim kept a hold of her hand, ensuring she didn’t fall. He reached around her back and undid her bra. “Take it off, baby. Show yourself to me.”
Tasha did as she was told and went to lie back down.
“Not yet.” He handed her the condom in its open packet. “You do it.”
She was still surprised at the sheer size of this man as she sheathed him and again thought of her soreness.
“Now you can lie down, honey.”
“I am still sore Jame—Jim—James—” She was confused, trying to distinguish between her Jims and her James.
He bent down and whispered against her ear. “I’ll be gentle if that’s what you need but you really need to remember that you play with me at your own risk. One misplaced James and this need to keep trying to play me comes at a cost.”
“A cost?” Tasha was unsure how she could pay up. She didn’t even know what currency they were trading in.
“Do you want to do this, Tasha?” This was her get out if she wanted it. “You say no and it’s a no, don’t ever doubt that.”
Looking up, his eyes were warm and soft, offering her the chance to say no, to take some control. She didn’t want control and had no intention of saying no, figuring she’d be able to pick up the rules and find her method of payment as they went.
“I want to do this, with you, yes.”
He nodded with a small quirk of his lips. “So, my dick, my rules, and I did warn you, so this is for me.” His eyes turned dark and more intense.
Oh God, she really could go for him, regardless of his age. She knew that he wasn’t healthy for her and needed to keep reminding herself of that fact before she found herself on a plane to Vegas.
Sensation ran through her when she felt the combination of pain and pleasure as he entered her and her initial reaction of amusement at hismy dick, my rulesline was forgotten as she arched her back and tried to meet him.
