Presque Vu

Chapter 12

Raina sat her hands on Jared's knees and looked up him, waiting for approval. He merely folded his arms over his chest and gave her a bemused look.

"Now what on earth could you possibly be doing down there?" he said with a smirk.

Raina shrugged. "Kinda want to just tackle you and throw you back on the bed, kinda want to ask permission to touch you."

Jared laughed. "I don't want to push you too much in one night. We can go whatever way you want here. I am sure either option would be highly enjoyable. What do you want to do princess?"

Raina considered her options. She had enjoyed having Shannon pinned beneath her squirming last night, and while the thought of Jared and all that cockiness at her mercy was tempting, she thought maybe she'd had her fill of that for the moment. What was the point in having two lovers if you still kept sampling the same old flavors? She ran her hands up from his knees until they rested on the button of his jeans.

"May I please? Sir?"

Jared growled approvingly. "You know I never told you to call me sir." he pointed out. Raina wasn't sure how to reply to that so she waited for him to say something else. "It will do though. And no, you may not. First, you need to remove that dress."

Raina stood up and started to lift the dress over her head but Jared stopped her. "No, not like that," he scolded gently, the smirk never leaving his face. "Slowly. Give me a show."

She frowned. She didn't know how much of a striptease she could give him since she hadn't worn a bra with this particular dress, it had no zipper or buttons, and her panties were already long gone but she was going to give it a go. She reached down and brushed her hands across the tops of her feet, oh so gradually tracing them up the long legs that Jared seemed to find so enticing, wiggling her hips as she went. Gently she pulled up one edge of her dress, then let it fall down again, turned, and did the same thing on the other side. She could see Jared smiling in approval. With a little more confidence, she turned her back to him, casting looks over her shoulder as she wiggled hr ass for him, slowly sliding the dress up over her rolling backside. She wondered if there were still marks there, it definitely still stung, but she couldn't get a good view from this angle. If they were there, she imagined Jared was probably enjoying seeing the fruits of his handiwork. She pulled the dress higher and higher, until it was over her head, then tossed it aside as she turned back around to face him.

"Very nice," he said, placing his hands behind him on the bed and leaning back. "Now, undress me."

Raina smiled. She resumed her previous position, kneeling on the floor in front of Jared, hands on his knees. Gradually she slid them up his thighs, across the tight planes of his abdomen and up to the collar of his shirt where she began to unfasten its buttons, eyes cast downward in the best approximation of demure she could summon up. Her lower lip caught behind her teeth as she worked, and her mouth watered as each slip of button revealed more of the delicious toned chest she had enjoyed their first night together. Once the shirt was undone, she slowly slid it off his shoulders, letting her mouth settle against his clavicle for a quick taste. Almost instantly his hand was at the back of her neck, pulling her off of him.

"I did not tell you that you could do that," he said sternly, once he had brought her around to meet his eyes. "I said to remove my clothing. You need to learn to follow instructions exactly as they are given."

Raina immediately apologized. "I'm sorry sir. May I continue, please?"

Jared released his grip and Raina finished sliding the shirt off. Rather than start on his jeans next, she carefully removed his wildly patterned socks, then slid her hands back up his legs until they were again resting on the waistband of his jeans, where she had started this journey. Now when she went to unfasten them he did not stop her, only leaned back again to give her better access. Soon she was sliding the fabric down over his strong hips as he lifted himself from the bed.