The Finest Line (17 page)

“And she can bring a man down to
his knees both physically and mentally.” James replied. “Being such
a beautiful woman, Vanessa had to deal with a lot of disrespect in
the army. Her choice of profession helped her deal with a lot of
issues and she loves her work.”

“What happened with the
client?”

“She came back several times for
much the same thing with a few different scenarios. I found out
later that she was the CEO for one of the largest financiers in
England.”

“So this makes you a dominator?”
Mairead teased. “Were there others?”

“You mean a dominant. I was
referred to as a disciplinarian and yes I built up a reasonable
clientele.” His eyes stared into hers. “And I was very good at what
I did.”

I bet you were, Mairead thoughts
were becoming carnal again but she met his gaze and scoffed. “Well
if you think I’m going to pay you, you can kiss my arse.”

James grinned and looked at her
hungrily. “I think that would be quite a reasonable deposit.”

Mairead went to leap off him but
James caught her around the waist and soon had her face down on the
couch. Holding her in place he straddled her backwards, keeping his
weight on his knees.

Leaning down, he began to plant
kisses over the entire surface of her red bottom. Mairead tried to
back kick him and he reached down and held her legs. His lips
continued to kiss and gently bite her flesh.

Her mouth was rebuking him, “You
are so embarrassing.” But her body was traitorous and responding
very excitedly to his lips on such an intimate area.

James climbed off and helped her
stand up. His stern face was back. “And you are a very naughty
girl, using profanity again and having tantrums when I’m trying to
prime you for a night of making love to you.”

Mairead legs wobbled as she
could barely whisper, “The whole night?”

“Well that depends on your
behaviour doesn’t it?” James scolded. “Right now it leaves a lot to
be desired. I think you had better march your backside up to the
bedroom and be bending over the side of the bed when I get
there.”

She whimpered. “But my bum is
already really, really sore.”

He gave no mercy. “It’s going to
be a lot sorer before I’m finished. Now move.”

He slapped her bottom and sent
her running for the stairs. All her nerves and excitement and a
little fear were back with a fury. Her brain was telling her to run
out the door but once again her body responded to his command and
she found herself positioned exactly as he had demanded.

Her vagina was dancing with
delight while her brain kept telling her that this was completely
ridiculous and humiliating especially as he kept her waiting.
Twenty minutes passed before he entered the bedroom, his presence
sending electricity through her.

As he came and stood next to
her, Mairead looked up at him and died a little. James was undoing
his belt and even the masochist in her cowered. She could not look
away as he drew the belt out, doubled it and snapped it loudly
together.

“Here’s how this is going to
work,” His voice was low and threatening. “You are going to get
leather across that pretty little red bottom of yours three times.
If you move I start again but if you take your punishment well, we
will move on to something you might like.”

Mairead sighed. “This is really
going to hurt isn’t it?”

“Extremely,” James rubbed her
bottom. “Just remember Mairead, I might hurt you a little but I
would never harm you.”

“Is that like that great cliché:
This is going to hurt you a lot more than it’s going to hurt
me?”

James smirked. “I wouldn’t go
that far. Are you ready Mairead?”

“No but just do it.”

James caressed her bottom,
paying particular attention to her lower cheeks. Mairead figured it
was the area that would be targeted. He seemed to delight in making
the simple act of sitting down a very uncomfortable experience.

His hand was gone and suddenly
the belt was cracking across the bottom of both cheeks, biting into
her flesh. Mairead was up clutching her bottom and jumping about
yelping.

“Oh my god that hurt, that
really hurt.”

James watched her with amusement
until she calmed down and shook her head vigorously at him.

“I don’t think I can do this,”
Mairead rubbed furiously at the stinging.

The smile faded from James’ face
and he took hold of her hand and led her firmly back to the side of
the bed. “I don’t remember making this a choice. I just remember
telling you what would happen if you moved. Now we start again.
Bend over.”

His tone seemed to vibrate
between her legs which were becoming quite wobbly. Mairead felt as
if she was shrinking and James was getting larger and her voice
became very small as she offered, “I won’t throw any more
tantrums.”

“No you won’t,” James agreed.
“Because from now on you are going to know what happens to naughty
little girls who think they can get away with bad behaviour. I
repeat, bend over and spread your legs wide.”

Mairead sulked but obeyed,
clutching the bedspread and screwing her face up in anticipation.
When the belt struck again, the pain radiated through her savagely
and she yelled loud and long.

Tears welled up but she didn’t
move. Submitting to his punishment had begun to work its magic in
her thoughts and between her legs. Being totally vulnerable and
humiliatingly positioned was intensely exciting. It was as if she
was offering him everything to punish and be available for his
inspection and she trusted him completely.

Twice more leather thrashed
across naked flesh, the sound echoing through the room until only
her soft weeping remained.

James tossed the belt aside and
helped her stand up. He held her against him for a moment and then
raised her head. He brushed her tears away and smiled, “Well
done.”

The pain did not compare to his
praise and Mairead eagerly accepted his lips upon hers.

His fingers started undoing the
buttons on her shirt.

Sitting down on the bed he
pulled Mairead between his legs and slipped the shirt away from her
body. The bra was unclasped and taken off and discarded. She was
brought closer and each nipple was taken into his mouth in turn to
be sucked and licked.

Mairead’s breathing was becoming
rapid as his hands gently caressed her bottom. His feet began to
push her own wider apart until she was standing well spread. Her
moan was loud and drawn out as one hand cupped her soaked vagina,
rubbing along the mound to perineum. His fingers slowly slipped
inside.

James stopped and took his hand
away and looked up at Mairead suspiciously. She was still in the
throes of arousal and took a moment to realise his administrations
had stopped.

“What’s wrong now?” Her
frustration was evident.

“Mairead, would I be wrong in my
assumption that you are still a virgin?”

She looked at him annoyed.
“What? Is it written in Braille or something down there?”

James grinned. “Not quite but
you do get a feel for these things.”

“James, I just know that if you
don’t stick something in there very soon, I’m going to have a
fucking nervous breakdown.”

He swivelled her and lightly
slapped her backside. “Watch your language and be patient because I
don’t get this treat every day.”

He picked her up and lay her
down on her back on the edge of the bed. Mairead gasped as he took
hold of her knees and pushed them wide apart, fully exposing her
vagina.

His grin was cheeky and evil as
he hovered above her. “Virgin come, yum yum.”

Mairead was mortified.

Still holding her knees down
James slid down to his own and brought his mouth down upon her.
Mairead cried out as his tongue licked up the length of her
vagina.

He looked up at her between her
legs. “I need my hands so if you even dare try to close your legs,
there will be no penis for you tonight and you can stand in the
corner for an hour with your hands on your head. Do you
understand?”

Mairead nodded desperately and
James grinned. “I actually really do know how to punish you and it
isn’t with a hiding.”

With that his hands left her
knees and his fingers spread the lips of her vagina until her
clitoris was fully exposed. Mairead was only beginning to
understand true torment as she forced her knees to stay open as her
favourite part of her body was introduced to James’
administration.

She moaned loudly as her
clitoris was examined with his fingers and rolled and flicked and
breathed upon. Yet all that did not compare when it was taken in
his mouth. The hood of her clitoris remained captured between two
of his fingers while his lips and tongue licked and sucked at the
protruding button.

The only release from the
exquisite torment was her loud and continuos guttural groan until
she formidably climaxed. Immediately his mouth was claiming her
juices.

His tongue pushed deeply inside
seeking out every drop, only to be rewarded by another climax. For
a long time he feasted on her, returning to her clitoris to repeat
his persecution. Mairead lay on the bed powerless, wondering how it
was even possible to experience such ecstasy.

Eventually he stood up, sucking
her come from his fingers. He was breathing heavily, smiling down
at her. “Move up the bed.”

It was an effort with her
strength drained away and she did not take her eyes from him. James
undid his jeans and removed them, taking a condom out of the
pocket.

His boxers followed his jeans to
the floor and she got her first view of his sizable penis. Mairead
watched in trembling anticipation as he rolled the condom onto a
thick, stiff shaft.

James crawled onto the bed over
her and hovered over her face on his powerful arms. His grin was
cheeky. “This is going to hurt a little bit.”

Mairead somehow managed to
respond to his humour. “Oh, please be gentle with me James.”

He looked at her as if she was
crazy. “Bit late for that.”

Mairead felt the pressure at her
vagina and for a second there was resistance and burning, until
suddenly he was inside her, filling her and fucking her gently. His
breathing was heavy as he thrust his penis slowly and deeply in and
out. Gradually he increased the tempo and power.

Her vagina attacked, her muscles
trying to crush the invader, grasping it at each thrust as if it
was trying to devour him. Her hips rose and pushed and bucked
against his, enticing him to pump harder and deeper.

James lifted higher and Mairead
marvelled at the intensity in his face and his laboured breathing
as he fucked her more forcibly. He held himself up with one hand
whilst his fingers moved down to her clitoris.

She came just as his thrusting
suddenly ceased and he was pushing deeply inside her, ramming her
every few seconds until finally he was relaxing and lowering
himself to his elbows.

Their breathing fell in time as
James leant on one arm so he could brush a strand of damp hair from
her face. Both of them were perspiring.

“How does someone as beautiful
as you remain a virgin until now?”

Mairead smiled up at him. “I
waited for you.”

Her reply affected him deeply.
He stared at her incredulously. “Nothing will ever compare to what
you have just given me. Thank you.”

His gratitude was demonstrated
through long and passionate kisses. When he finally rolled off to
the side, he lay grinning at her sheepishly. “I did plan to last
longer but your pussy had other ideas.”

Mairead cracked up laughing at
his choice of names for her vagina. “My
pussy
is practically
purring, something like that cheetah was.”

“And probably just as strong,”
James laughed. “Damn you’re tight. I only lasted this long because
it was also very wet. How on earth do you come so much?”

“It’s been stored up for a long
time.”

“Way too long but that explains
a lot.” James was grinning cheekily and Mairead glared at him.

“Explains what?”

“Well you know how frustrated
old maids can get. They become grumpy and obnoxious after a
while.”

Mairead smiled sweetly. “Is that
right? Are you telling me you were a virgin too James?”

He laughed loudly. “You cheeky
bitch, give me twenty minutes and you are going to pay dearly for
that.”

“Twenty minutes!” Mairead raised
her eyebrows. “Damn, I was ready two minutes ago.”

James sighed. “Greedy little
wench, you create a whole new meaning to high maintenance. Lucky
for you I love a challenge.”

His mouth came down on her
again.

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

It had been such a long time
since Mairead had felt so happy. She was really here, lying in this
beautiful bedroom with a spectacular sunrise causing the sky to be
pink and pale blue outside.

Every time she shifted the pain
in her backside was a wonderful reminder of the several hours in
which her body had been subjected to unbelievable pleasures. Her
vagina stirred as if to tell her that it had not been subdued yet
and could easily go another several rounds.

Turning her head, she looked at
the epitome of masculinity lying asleep next to her. James was half
on his back, turned towards her and she pulled the covers down very
carefully so that she could watch the rise and fall of his chest.
His exposed arm lay along his body with its arousing and well
defined contours.

Mairead had a thought and with
it she delicately raised the covers and gaped as she saw his
partially erect penis. As if sensing her inspection it moved and
rose a little higher. She had to press her hand to her mouth to
stop her giggles.

She wanted to put it in her
mouth again and practice drawing it deeper into her throat without
gagging. She remembered how James had just laughed when she
apologised for it, with a lengthy explanation that it wasn’t
because his penis was unpleasant, but simply because it had kept
choking her.