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Authors: Trista Ann Michaels

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She coughed softly and frowned at him. “Does that have alcohol in it?”

He nodded.

Without taking her gaze off his as though in some sort of silent challenge, she raised the glass and downed the whole thing in one gulp. Haydrien lifted an eyebrow, and his lips twitched in amusement. “You may regret that.”

About the time he said it, her eyes widened, and she coughed, almost choking. That much of the drink all at once was probably burning her insides about now. She winced and put her hand over her stomach. He watched as she drew in two deep breaths, then turned to glare at him.

“Don’t glare at me. I’m not the one who downed it in one gulp.”

She twisted her lips and stood. Haydrien let his gaze travel down the white dress that Gora had given her. It looked good on her, highlighting her hourglass figure and firm, high breasts. The color even looked good. He frowned, wondering if Gora had chosen that dress on purpose.

The setting sun shone through the material, outlining her thighs and hips, and his cock reacted instantly.

“You can leave now,” she said as she picked up the plate and handed it to him.

Haydrien stood and took the plate from her. He set it on his seat, then took a menacing step toward her. If she wanted another punishment, so be it.

Chapter Ten

Jack didn’t like the sudden lustful light that shone in his eyes. She took a step back, wishing she could remember to keep her mouth shut. Haydrien advanced, and she stopped, realizing there was nowhere for her to run. She couldn’t get around him, and she certainly couldn’t fight him.

He grabbed her forearm and tugged her toward him. With his hands at her waist, he turned them both so her back was to the table. He lifted her, catching her by surprise and making her gasp as her ass hit the tabletop behind her.

“Lie back,” he commanded in a rough voice.

She did as he demanded. The cool table felt good against her back and arms, but all comfort faded when Haydrien hiked up her skirt, exposing her pussy. She tried to push it back down, but he grasped her hands and held them tight.

“Don’t make me tie you.”

She froze and stared into his dark eyes. The hungry look in them made every nerve in her body tingle with awareness and heat. He let go of her hand and grabbed her calves, pushing them forward.

“Hold your knees,” he said.

Jack grabbed her shins, just below her knees. Haydrien grasped her hips and pulled her closer to the edge of the table. She held her breath, hoping she didn’t fall. Her ass hung precariously off the edge. She pressed the small of her back against the table, trying to keep herself from toppling forward.

What the hell was he doing? She hoped he wasn’t going to do what she thought he was. His face between her legs wasn’t something she thought she could handle right now.

“Pull them back farther,” he commanded.

Jack tugged at her knees, lifting her butt.

“Wider.”

Jack swallowed and allowed her knees to move outward.

“Perfect,” Haydrien murmured.

He smoothed his hand over her mound, and Jack closed her eyes tight. He kept his touch light, his fingers slow and gentle as they moved around to her hip. Without warning, he pulled his hand back, then slapped her ass hard. Jack’s eyes flew wide open as she gasped in surprise.

“I told you to come down for dinner,” he growled, then slapped her ass. “Then you got smart when I told you to eat.”

He slapped her once more, and Jack moaned as pleasure-pain began to race through her veins. He was going to do this to her again. Her face burned with mortification to match the burning of her ass as he continued to slap one cheek, then the other, over and over again until she thought she might scream.

She could feel herself getting wet, feel the building of that dark need deep inside her. She didn’t want to lose herself again, but she knew she wouldn’t be able to stop it.

He moved his hand back to her mound and softly used the tips of his fingers to separate her labia. Jack closed her eyes in embarrassment. Her arousal was right there for him to see, to taste. She bit her lip as she imagined him running his tongue along her slit, licking her cream.

She shook her head back and forth repeatedly, trying to force the image from her mind.

Haydrien chuckled as he thrust two fingers deep into her pussy. Her hips lifted higher on their own, and Jack’s heart sank with the realization he could get her to do anything he wanted. Especially right now.

“So wet,” he whispered.

He lowered his head and nibbled the insides of her thighs. He kept his fingers deep, only just partially pulling out before thrusting them back in. Jack could hardly think. The spanking had left her so aroused she couldn’t fight the need that rose to a boil.

He pulled his fingers out and spread her, exposing her clit to his sensual touch. He rubbed gently along the nub, forcing it to harden even more, and Jack thought she might die from the desire to have him inside her.

She refused to voice it. She didn’t care how crazy he made her. She would never give him that satisfaction.

He blew against her clit, and her hips jerked. “So pretty,” he whispered just before sliding his tongue through the juices that coated her pussy.

When the tip of his tongue circled her clit, she cried out and shuddered from head to toe.

“So sweet,” he murmured, then thrust his tongue inside her channel.

Jack sighed and rotated her hips, grinding her pussy against his face. Her anger and protests forgotten, all she cared about was getting off.

He removed his tongue and nibbled at the side of her labia, making her whimper for more. “Are you going to behave from now on?” he asked.

Jack panted and closed her eyes. She wanted to say yes so he would end the torture, but another part of her wanted to say no.

He lifted up and slapped her on the ass. The sting caught her by surprise, and she squealed. “Ow!” She bit her lip at how sore she was becoming.

“I asked you a question, sub,” he said harshly. “Are you behaving from now on?”

He slapped her ass again.

“Yes!” she screamed.

“I’ll believe it when I see it,” he murmured.

Using the flats of his fingers, he spread the cream at her opening over her pussy and down between the cheeks of her ass. Jack groaned and lifted her pussy toward his touch.

“You want to get off, don’t you?” He bent down and blew against her clit.

“Yes,” she hissed.

“I should leave you hanging,” he whispered. “Tie your hands so you can’t touch yourself.”

Jack shook her head. “No.”

“No what?”

“No what?” she panted. What was he talking about? What did he want?

“What am I, sub?” He pinched her clit between his two first fingers and rubbed the sides.

Jack squealed and buried her fingernails in her shins.

He removed his hand and slapped at her ass again. “No what, Jacquelyn?”

“No…” She took a deep breath and tried again. “No, Master.”

“That’s it,” he said.

He thrust two fingers deep. Jack gasped, then screamed in release the second he flattened his tongue against her clit. He kept pressing his tongue over her nub, drawing out her release till she thought she might cry.

Just as it began to die down, he tilted his hand and rubbed the pads of his fingers against her G-spot. Jack’s release slammed through her again. Her channel throbbed, sucking his fingers deeper inside her as wave after wave of her release took her breath. He made her crazy. He made her want to scream to the rooftops, to slide into a puddle on the floor and beg him to take her repeatedly.

The pleasure slowly subsided. Haydrien removed his touch, and Jack sighed. She let go of her knees and allowed her legs to lower. She forgot that her butt was no longer over the table and would’ve fallen on the floor if Haydrien hadn’t caught her.

A strained look contorted his face as he set her aside, then strode quickly to the bathroom. The door slammed shut with a bang that made Jack jump in surprise.

“Now who needs to get off?” she yelled, then giggled. “Serves you right, you prick.”

 

HAYDRIEN FISTED HIS hands at his sides, ignoring her amused taunt. If she knew what was good for her, she’d hush. His control was stretched way too thin. It would be so easy for him to go out there and take her, to fill her pussy with his cock until she begged him to stop. Even then he wasn’t sure it would be enough.

God, his whole body hurt. There was no just letting it go this time. He would have to find some release. He narrowed his eyes in thought. “Or maybe not.”

He opened the door and yelled. “Jacquelyn, come here.”

“Why?” she asked hesitantly from the terrace.

“Woman, are you seriously asking me why?” he growled. “Get your ass in here. Now.”

He shut the door and began to disrobe. He wondered how long it would take her to come in here. He was sure she would be slow, determined to not give in too easily.

He smiled slightly. She was becoming so easy to read.

He turned the water on in the shower and waited for it to heat up. The door behind him opened, and he turned to see Jacquelyn standing in the opening, watching him warily. Her gaze moved down his body and came to rest at his engorged cock. She visibly swallowed and brought her gaze back to his.

“Take the dress off,” he commanded.

Her mouth dropped open, and she pointed over her shoulder toward the terrace. “You already—”

“I know what I already did. This time you’re doing something.”

Her eyes narrowed. “What?”

“Tit for tat,” he murmured and almost laughed at the way her jaw went slack the second it dawned on her what he wanted.

She shook her head. “No.”

Damn, she was stubborn.

“Jack,” he coaxed and held out his hand.

Her eyes widened, and a spark of fear ignited within the blue. Haydrien frowned. What had frightened her? He opened his mouth to ask, but all thought died the second she stepped forward and put her hand around the base of his cock.

He stepped into the shower, and she removed her dress and followed. Haydrien watched as she dropped to her knees under the water. She seemed nervous somehow, more so than earlier. Why had calling her Jack made her suddenly anxious to do his bidding? It was as though she wanted him to think about something else.

“Jacqu—”

She licked the head of his shaft, and he actually couldn’t catch his breath.

“Damn,” he sighed.

He reached down and removed the clip that held her hair back. It fell around her shoulders in soft curls. Droplets of water clung to the strands and her skin. He slid his hand through her hair and gripped the back of her head.

“Open your lips, sub,” he growled. His voice sounded harsh even to his own ears.

She did as he requested, and he slowly slid his cock into the warm recesses of her mouth. She closed her lips around him, and he sighed, enjoying the feel of her tongue as it twirled around his rod. He gasped when she scraped her teeth over the head. Dipping her tongue into the tiny slit, she licked away the cream.

Haydrien’s knees became weak as she once again engulfed him, taking his cock inside her mouth. He growled as she sucked hard. If she kept this up, he wouldn’t last long, but wasn’t that the point? To get off?

He liked the feel of her mouth too much for it to be over so soon. He completely forgot about his questions and the weird fear that had sparked in her eyes when he’d called her Jack. All he could think about was her mouth and his need to spill himself.

She worked her mouth faster and brought her hand up to cup his balls. Haydrien leaned back against the wall and groaned. His legs would no longer hold his weight. Not when she was doing this to him.

She gently kneaded his balls with her fingers, and Haydrien gritted his teeth. “Take me deeper,” he whispered.

She relaxed the back of her throat, and he slid deeper.

“Swallow,” he growled.

Jacquelyn swallowed, and Haydrien’s world spun off its axis. With a shout, he lost himself to his release, spilling his seed down her throat. Jacquelyn continued to suck and lick, cleaning every drop of cum from his cock as the last of the throbs began to subside.

Haydrien reached down and grabbed her arm, tugging her so she stood in front of him. Lust shone in her eyes, making them sparkle a deep storm-cloud gray. His cock was still hard, his balls still aching for more.

He turned her around so her back was to him. “On your knees and bend over,” he commanded.

After only a second’s hesitation, she did as he ordered.

Chapter Eleven

Jack’s heart raced like a wild rabbit being chased by a fox. When Haydrien had called her Jack, she just knew her whole secret was out. She probably shouldn’t have reacted like she had. If anything, she might’ve made him more suspicious, which was why she’d rushed over, so she could get his mind off it. She just never imagined giving him a blowjob would turn her on so much.

Haydrien knelt behind her and slid his fingers through the cream coating her opening. Every inch of her body shivered in anticipation. His cock was huge. Even after coming, he was thicker and longer than any she’d had before.

“Nice and wet,” he purred.

Holding her hips still, he settled the head of his cock at her opening.

“This is gonna feel good,” he growled as he slowly pushed his cock inside her.

Jack gasped as his thick girth stretched her walls. At first she wasn’t sure she could take him and tried to pull away, but Haydrien gripped her arms and held her back.

“Relax,” he commanded harshly.

Jack drew in a slow breath and waited. Haydrien pulled out slightly, then burrowed back in. Inch by slow, delectable inch, he slid into her channel. Jack held her breath as he kept thrusting. He stretched her pussy impossibly wide. Every throb in his shaft vibrated against her walls, and she closed her eyes.

Once she became accustomed to his size, the full sensation was almost overwhelmingly pleasurable. Every inch of her insides quivered around his rod, sucking him even farther.

“Aw, that’s it,” he said as he seated himself so deep she felt his balls press against her pussy.

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