Hush, Hush (Hush, Hush 1)

There's enough give in the sash that I'm able to do as he says. There's a dip in the mattress. He's sitting on the back of my legs and I'm trapped to the bed, unable to move. His hands rub circles on my butt cheeks, warming them.

"You have such a nice ass. I'm about to color the shit out of it."

Then, without warning, a whoosh slices through the air and he strikes my ass with a belt. I gasp loudly and before I can ask what he's doing, he spanks me three more times back-to-back-to-back. I've been spanked with a hand a few times, but the belt catapults me to a new level of desire I wasn't prepared for. I clench my eyes shut and focus on what he's doing and how much I love the sting. My back bows and my hips rear back. His hand plunges between my tight legs and he inserts two fingers into my pussy. I let out a loud moan at how good they feel against my tingling skin. My hips move on his fingers as pleasure spreads through my body. My mind starts to go blank.

"James…fuck," I whisper. "Someone is going to hear us." Like most New York City apartments, my walls are paper-thin.

"Let them. I want to hear you anyway."

I panic for a second. "What time does your event end?"

"Don't worry. I've already checked the time. I'll be gone way before Natalie gets back."

I release a breath and he spanks me again with his free hand, his fingers on the other still inside my pussy, and it only intensifies the experience. I whimper, biting into my bicep from the intense amount of ecstasy roaring through me. Something in my mind cloaks me like a blanket and my thoughts shut off after the belt blows across my skin in rapid succession.

A sensual moan vibrates the back of my throat and my body melts into the bed. I'm lax and feeling better than I have in a long time. My nipples are sensitive as they scrape along the material of the blanket beneath me. My entire body is glimmering from head to toe with something I've never experienced, but I want it again. I'm on the edge of something deeper and want more. Exhaling a long moan, I feel like I'm high on ecstasy.

"That's what I want to see," he says, sounding satisfied, and I like that he is. "Listen to the sound of my voice and focus on my hands."

James removes his fingers and he spreads his hand, sliding it up my back. With his lips pressed to the small of my back, he kisses his way up my spine, his warm cock dragging along the crease of my ass. My pussy aches for him. He moves my hair to the side and exposes my neck, then he slips his hands under my chest to cup my breasts and massages them. His teeth sink into my shoulder blade and my body erupts with a need unlike no other.

I moan. "Mmm… That feels good," I say, trying to turn into him. "James, please…"

"Tell me what you need," he says, his breath hot near my ear. "Tell me." He twists my nipples and I pull on the silk belt. The material digs into my wrists and my flesh is alight with a demand to be taken.

"I need you inside me," I beg. I feel like I'm high.

"Say it again," he demands, twisting my nipples. My hips rear back in reckless desire.

"I want you to fuck me like a ruthless savage with no morals and little integrity, James. Is that better?"

In the blink of an eye, my hips are raised in the air. He gives me a few good smacks to my ass before he's surging inside until he's all the way in, and I yell out and clench my eyes shut.

"Fuck," James says, his voice tight, and I feel the same way. His fingers are pressing so hard into my skin I know they’ll leave marks.

"Ahhh…" I groan. He's bigger than my other clients and it hurts to be stretched like this. My inner thighs are trembling, shaking from the shock. James doesn't give me a chance to adjust to him, but instead takes me rough and hard.

"You'll get used to it," he responds.

My orgasm is already here and I rock back into him. I'm not myself, but whoever I am, I want to feel like this again, because I feel desired and sexy and like I'm being cherished instead of the other way around for once.

"I knew you'd feel good. Should've fucked you the first chance I got."

He's plunging into me with harsh strokes that cause my orgasm to rise higher and faster. Reaching around, he finds my clit and my body shakes from head to toe. All I want is to fly. He doesn't rub the sensitive ball of nerves, he pinches it so hard that a bright shock ricochets through me. My hips arch and my knees widen so I can take him deeper.

"More. Harder. James, fuck me harder," I plead, and he does.

"I'm not pulling out," he says. I hear the strain in his voice, like he spoke through his teeth. "I'm gonna blow inside you."

"You fucking better not," I respond, and he chuckles. We both know I’m on birth control thanks to Sanctuary Cove.

James starts biting parts of my back, and combined with the pressure between my legs, I can't hold back any longer as gratification explodes inside every one of my veins. I come harder than I think I ever have in my life. My body tingles from head to toe. I pull on the silk restraining my hands, trying to break free, but James has me locked in place, and it only heightens the eroticism.

"Oh, oh, oh," I purr. "I've never felt like this." I’m breathless and floating on cloud nine.

"Come on my cock. That’s it, sweetheart, give me your pussy," he says, and the sound of his voice sends me into overdrive. "Fuck. I can feel you coming," he groans, rubbing my clit now, and the sensation is too much.

Just as I start to come down, James pulls out and flips me over, then he's back inside and looming over me. He kisses me, my body pliant for him. Lifting my leg, I drive a heel into his ass.