His Forbidden Kiss

CHAPTER4

Kim couldn’t remember the last time she’d had two powerful orgasms within such a short period of time. She’d known her night with Justin would be full of new experiences. What she’d witnessed at Serpent’s Kiss had told her that much. She had known very little about dominance and submission before her discovery at Ali’s apartment. All Kim knew was that what her friend had shared had appealed on a level she didn’t understand.

She was still trying to catch her breath when Justin released her legs and began moving up her body. Without thinking, she reached for him. If she’d been thinking properly, she might have second-guessed her actions considering he was supposed to be in charge this evening but it didn’t cross her mind until her hands were already massaging his shoulders.

He placed a single kiss on each of her nipples. It was only then that she realized the clamps were still attached. How had she missed that? When he’d first put them on they had hurt. The pain was still there but her body was still singing from her climax. Everything else was secondary.

“That was two.”

Justin grinned up at her and she felt her belly do a somersault. She pushed the feeling aside. Tonight was about sex. That was all it was—all it could be. They both knew that.

His face grew serious. “I need to take the clamps off. When I tell you, I want you to take a deep breath and hold it. Understand?”

She nodded and braced herself, hoping the pain wouldn’t be as bad as when he’d first put them on.

“Deep breath.”

Kim did as he said but she still felt the pain zip through her.

Then his warm mouth was there. The soft lapping of his tongue eased the pain considerably and then took it away completely. She sighed and cupped the back of his head, holding him to her chest.

He chuckled and shifted to the other breast. “One more to go.”

“No,” she whined.

She felt his lips curl up into a smile against her skin. “Deep breath.”

A split second later the pain hit her. Even though she’d known what to expect, it still caught her off guard. But then he was there easing her pain and making her melt all over again.

“Better?” he asked.

She combed her fingers through his hair. “Yes. Thank you.”

If given the chance, Kim could have fallen asleep right there. She was completely relaxed. Her bones felt as if they were disconnected from her body. She couldn’t ever remember that having happened before.

“Uh-uh. No falling asleep on me. We aren’t nearly done yet.”

His voice sent a pleasant tingling to the pit of her stomach even though her mind was ready to shut off. Apparently her body still wanted to fool around, not that she could blame it. Justin was by far the sexiest man she’d ever encountered.

She felt his breath on her face and opened her eyes. He was hovering above her, his lips an inch from her own. Justin had the most amazing eyes. They were a vivid green framed with the longest lashes she’d ever seen on a man. Every time she looked into his eyes she was lost.

He lowered his mouth onto hers and began kissing her as if he had all the time in the world. At first it was all gentle suction, then he traced the outline of her lips with his tongue. She opened to him, wanting nothing more than to taste him. Kim could smell herself…taste herself on his tongue. It mixed with Justin’s own flavor creating something altogether new and highly intoxicating.

As he continued to kiss her, Justin lifted her right leg up over his shoulder, spreading her open. She felt exposed. With anyone else Kim would have protested, but this was Justin. This was their night. If that was how he wanted her, then she wasn’t going to protest. Besides, so far she’d had two of the most powerful orgasms in her life. She would have to be crazy to not want more.

The feel of his fingers drawing circles along the inside of her thigh tickled. It caused her to tense up.

“You’re thinking too much,” he whispered as he brushed his lips along her neck.

Then he was tugging her hands away from where they’d been buried in his hair. Before she could protest, Kim felt something wrap around her wrists. When she looked up, Justin was using a thin red rope to secure her wrists together. He let her leg fall to the bed as he positioned himself higher to concentrate on his work.

There was a part of her that wanted to resist. This was different than when he’d been holding her down earlier and she wasn’t sure she liked it.

Justin must have noticed her uncertainty because he paused and met her gaze. “Do you trust me?”

“Yes, Sir.” There was no doubt about that. Kim trusted Justin more than any other man besides maybe her brother and her father. She knew he wouldn’t do anything to hurt her. But that didn’t mean she wasn’t nervous. This was new, different…and just a little scary.

He held her gaze for a moment longer, and then went back to what he was doing. A few seconds later, he gave the rope a jerk, and ran his finger along the edge. Justin flashed her a devious smile and hopped off the bed. He knelt down beside her head, and then she felt a pull on the rope. Instinctively, Kim knew he’d tied it to the side of the bed. Even without testing the rope, she knew it was secure. Justin had been a Boy Scout the same as her brother. He knew how to tie a rope and secure it.

She breathed through her nerves and focused on the fact that this wasn’t some random guy. It was Justin. And if what she’d experienced so far was anything to go by, she still had three more earth-shattering orgasms to go.

Movement had her looking up. Justin was standing over her, this time with a scarf. He held it in both his hands.

“What are you going to do with that?” She was pretty sure she already knew the answer.

The side of his mouth pulled up into an amused smirk. “I’m going to blindfold you.”

In the next second, the silky fabric was being pressed against her eyes, plunging her into darkness. He lifted her head and tilted it to the side to secure the scarf behind her head. Then he placed a soft kiss on her lips. For some reason, even that simple kiss felt different. Not only could she feel his lips, but she could feel his breath against her cheek—smell the musky scent of her and him. She even caught a whiff of the soap he used.

Kim arched her back as he backed away, hoping to prolong the connection.

She heard Justin chuckle. “Not yet, sweetheart. I have plans for you first.”

Maybe that statement should have made her nervous, but it didn’t. If anything, she was excited for the possibilities.

There were sounds of drawers opening and closing, and then his hands were on her legs. One by one, he wound something around her ankles and attached them to the edge of the bed. She wondered if it was the same red rope that he’d used for her wrists. Either way, Kim was now lying sideways on Justin’s bed, blindfolded, with her wrists secured above her head and her legs spread wide. She was completely helpless and exposed. The logical part of her brain told her that she should be upset. This wasn’t normal. She shouldn’t find this arousing.

But whether it made sense or not, the evidence of her excitement was right there between her legs. Her heart was racing and blood was pumping through her veins. Not because she was terrified, but because she couldn’t wait to see what Justin would do to her next.

Justin had Kim exactly where he wanted her. Her wrists were tied together and attached to the bedframe. Her legs were spread as far apart as was comfortable. His mind was racing with all the things he wanted to do to her. It was taking considerable effort on his part to stay focused. If this was their only night together, he wanted to give her the full experience. But this was new to her and Justin wanted her to enjoy it. He wanted tonight to be what filled her fantasies.

It was stupid and completely irrational. Logically Justin knew that. But logic had nothing to do with this. He’d wanted her almost from the first moment he’d laid eyes on her after moving to St. Louis his junior year. The selfish part of him wanted to ruin her for any other man.

Shaking his head, he banished the thoughts from his mind. Thinking like that wouldn’t change the situation. Justin knew he wasn’t Kim’s first lover and he knew he wouldn’t be her last. She was a beautiful woman. Any man with half a brain would be thrilled to have her warming his bed every night. Justin knew he would. If things were different.

He watched the rise and fall of her chest as she lay there waiting for what would come next. To the casual observer, she looked as if she wasn’t bothered by the pause in activities but he knew Kim well. Whenever she was nervous or unsure about something she would scrape her teeth along her bottom lip in the cutest way—just like she was doing now.

Grinning, Justin rested his knee on the bed between her spread legs. He placed his hands on either side of her arms, bracing himself above her. She seemed to relax some knowing that he was close. Did she really think he would leave her alone tied up like this?

“You look so beautiful tied to my bed,” he whispered against her lips before moving down to the curve of her neck.

She tilted her head to the side to give him better access. “I do?”

He hummed in answer, too busy kissing her sensitive skin to break the connection long enough for words.

For the next few minutes, he nuzzled and kissed every inch of flesh from her ear down to her collarbone. There was something about a woman’s neck that made him crazy. Lucky for him, most of the women he’d been with loved when he paid extra close attention to that part of their body. Going by Kim’s responses, she enjoyed it as well. Her chest rose and fell more rapidly as he explored and memorized the scent of her—the feel.

Shifting his weight, he lifted one of his hands and began touching her. He started with her arms and slowly worked his way down. By the time he got to the small patch of hair that covered her pussy, she was arching her back trying to prolong the contact with his fingers as they skimmed her flesh.

“Does my bad girl want me to touch her pussy?” he asked.

“Yes.”

His lips brushed her ear. “Yes, what?”

“Yes, Sir. Please touch me.”

He scraped his teeth along the outline of her ear. “I am touching you. Is there somewhere specific you want me to touch? If there is, you need to tell me.”

Kim swallowed. “Please touch my pussy, Sir.”

Justin smiled and cupped her heat with his hand. “So hot.”

Raising her hips, she tried to get him to move faster. But that wasn’t how this worked. Obviously, she needed a reminder.

He retracted his hand slightly and brought it down with a firm smack against her swollen flesh.

She let out a squeak.

“We do this on my time.” He hit her pussy again with the palm of his hand. “Not yours.” Again he spanked her, this time landing the blow more on her clit. “Understand?”

“Yes. Yes, Sir.” The words came out somewhere between a gasp and a moan. It was incredibly sexy.

He ran a finger through her slit and then spanked her again. “Looks like my bad girl likes to have her pussy whipped as much as her ass.”

As he switched between smacking and stroking, Justin noticed the telltale signs that she was getting close to another orgasm. Tugging a nipple into his mouth, he worked it between his teeth while continuing to spank her pussy.

It didn’t take long for her to start tugging on her restraints and her legs to begin trembling. He picked up the pace, slapping her clit in quick succession. She threw her head back and let out a high-pitched scream as yet another orgasm ripped through her.

Justin suddenly had the need to taste her. He could feel how wet she was and he wanted it on his tongue.

Giving the top of her breast a quick kiss that was in complete contradiction to the spanking he’d just given her most sensitive area, he worked his way down her body until he was kneeling between her legs. Running his hands from her calves up the inside of her thighs and back down, he breathed in the musky scent of her sex.

His gaze narrowed on her clit poking out of its hood surrounded by her dark pubic hair. Her legs were smooth as silk and the patch on her mound neatly trimmed. He wondered if she’d shaved before she’d come to his house or if she preferred waxing.

Again, he shook off his wayward thoughts. It didn’t matter. After tonight, he’d never be in a position to see or know what she did or didn’t do to her lady parts.

Before he could get sidetracked again, he used his thumbs to part her lips and licked a long line from the base of her pussy all the way up to her clit. Kim’s mouth fell open and she released a near-silent sigh. He didn’t even want to think about how many times he’d fantasized about this.

He made sure to take his time massaging everywhere he could reach with his tongue both inside and out. Her lips had a darker hue to them after his spanking, as did the skin around them. He worshipped it all, soothing the sting of the spanking.

Before he’d even reached her clit, she was panting. He knew it wouldn’t take much.

“Ready for number four?” he asked a moment before his lips engulfed her clit.

Kim sucked in a ragged breath and came on his tongue.

While she was catching her breath, Justin stood and stripped off his clothing. His erection was painful at this point. He needed to be inside her and feel her tight and wet surrounding his cock.

Rolling on a condom, he leaned over her outstretched body, his lips hovering a breath away from hers and his left hand pressed against the side of her face. The need to possess her was overwhelming. And suddenly he was filled with a longing to see her eyes staring back at him. For her to see just how much he desired her.

Pushing the fabric he’d used to blindfold her out of the way, he watched as she blinked up at him, her eyes readjusting to the light in the room. Justin waited until she was staring up at him—her eyes were still glassy and dilated. That was good since she had one more orgasm to go.

Giving her a hard kiss, he didn’t hold back as he took what he wanted. When he broke their connection, he pressed his thumb into the side of her face, commanding her attention. “I’m going to fuck you now. And I’m going to make sure you’ll feel it with every step you take tomorrow.”

“Please,” she begged.

His heart clenched. He loved hearing her all hot and needy for him. If only they had more time…more than just this one night.

But they didn’t.

Reaching between them, he wrapped his hand around the base of his penis and lined it up with her entrance. He thrust his hips forward, sinking deep into her warmth. The feeling was incredible and he knew without a doubt that one night with her would never be enough.

But it was all he had, so he was going to make it an experience neither one of them would ever forget.