“I’m going to drive you crazy, but you’re not allowed to come. Not until I let you.” He dipped his fingers between her legs, his thumb pressing against her core. Her legs shook, but she remained completely still. “And you won’t complain or make a sound the whole time. No begging. No whining. You’ll take the punishment because you deserve it. Nod if you understand.”
She bit her tongue and nodded.
“Good girl.” He rubbed his thumb in a circle, tracing a path around her aching center. “Undo my belt for me.”
Sliding her hands down his chest and over his rock hard abs, she did as told. When it was unclasped, she glanced up at him through her lashes, awaiting further instruction. It was funny that she hated having things out of her control on an every day basis, but when it came to being in bed with Gordon?
The more he bossed her around…the better.
“Take it off now,” he said, bending down and nibbling on her neck.
She pulled it out of his loops, trailing the bottom of her palm over his erection as she did so. His abs jerked at the touch, and his hand tightened in her hair in response. Leaning in, she placed a kiss over the black tattoos on his pecs. It had a bunch of numbers on it.
12.06.10
A date? Coordinates?
She wanted to ask, but she wisely kept quiet. After she had the belt off, she held it out to him, one brow up. He took it from her, his fingers brushing across her pulse, and ran the belt through his hands as he watched her with heated eyes. “Turn around, place your hands on the top of the couch, and spread your legs.”
Her breath hitched in her throat. He wanted her to do…what?
“Now,” he said, his voice hard.
She turned around immediately and then placed her hands on the couch, holding on tight. After a calming breath, she squeezed her eyes shut and spread her legs. He walked up behind her, trailing the edge of his leather belt over her bare butt, and whistled through his teeth. “Nice. You have no idea how fucking sexy this looks.”
When he dipped the belt between her thighs, and over her entry, she bit back a moan. Barely. He tsked. “I heard that. You almost slipped.” The belt retracted, and he caressed the curve of her butt. “But you didn’t.”
She opened her mouth to say something but closed it quickly.
Pressing his body against her, he cupped her breasts from behind. “I’m going to punish you now. I promise it won’t hurt…much. Nod if you’re ready.”
Her stomach twisted tight. Oh my God, yes. Yes, she was ready.
So she nodded once.
His hand dipped between her thighs, and he massaged her swollen nub. His jeans bit into her bare flesh, and she bit down on her tongue hard. Not a sound escaped.
When he pulled back, she dug her fingers into the top of the couch. She knew what was coming, and she couldn’t wait. He skimmed the belt over her lower back, a little rougher than before. Before she could even blink, the belt landed on her butt lightly. She jerked, more from pleasure than from any actual pain.
He’d been gentle.
He massaged the spot where he slapped, and heat suffused through her. The slight pain, combined with his touch, was enough to drive her wild. He moved her hair and kissed the nape of her neck. “Nod if you liked that. I’ll only ask once.”
She nodded frantically.
“Yeah?” He chuckled, the sound deep and low and incredibly sexy. “That’s my girl.”
Pulling back, he slapped her ass with the belt again, the same strength behind it as before. She bit her lip hard, swallowing down the cry of pleasure trying to escape. He rubbed the injured skin, then did it again. She gripped the couch and dropped her head down, pleasure pulsing through her body.
Dropping the belt to the ground, he knelt behind her. He kissed the last spot he’d spanked, then spread her wide. She felt exposed. Vulnerable. Decadent.
“Don’t come.”
Cursing inwardly, she nodded.
Then his mouth was on her, and he was pushing her closer and closer to the brink. She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to block out the pleasure, but he stuck a finger inside of her and sucked on her clitoris. There was no blocking out that. Her entire body tightened, begging for relief, but she managed to hold herself back.
After minutes of what seemed like endless torment, he pulled back. She let out a shuddery sigh of relief. “Good girl. Stay there.”