"Maybe you'll hear me this time, since you can't get away from me. I...don't...mind," he growled. He punctuated the remark with more light, stinging blows.
"What is that thing?"
"I don't exactly know," he admitted in his regular voice. "It's not a paddle, and it's not a crop, but it was on a rack with both of those things. It kind of looks like a flyswatter."
"Seriously?"
"Yeah. Hey, don't change the subject." Whack. When he continued, he had the new masterful tone back in his voice. "Now, I misspoke when I said I didn't mind. It's not that I don't mind your scent. I love it. It's sexy. You should smell like a woman, not that goddamned raspberry soap. I want you, not a fruit salad." Whack.
"It stings."
"Do you want me to stop?"
She didn't say anything. Her cheeks burned and she tried to bring her legs closer together.
"Uh huh. But I don't want to hurt you." The bed creaked again as he climbed back onto the mattress and knelt between her legs. "I definitely don't want to hurt you. I want to look at you like this all day."
"I'd get cold."
"We don't want that." He ran his hands up her legs, over her belly, and onto her breasts. He repeated the circuit again and again. "I'll keep you warm."
"Oh, yes. "
His hot mouth enclosed her nipple, and he suckled and licked until a hard peak formed beneath his tongue. He switched sides, and pulled away with an audible pop. "You may not be a fruit salad, but you're delicious."
"Glad you think so," she managed to choke out. Her helplessness heightened the sensation of his tongue, and the abrasive stubble on his chin on the underside of her breast was electrifying.
"I know so." He returned to her breast, and worked his way. He nibbled her neck, her ears, and her chin. His mouth met hers, and his casual tone was belied by the hunger of his kiss.
She returned it, her own tongue seeking his with unusual aggression. She whimpered when he broke the connection. "Come back."
"You're not in control this morning. I am." His lips brushed the contour of her jaw and down to where her neck met her shoulder. He nipped her with his teeth and sat up. "You're mine. All of you. "
"Yes."
"Every part," he said, matching each word with a tap of his finger. "Your arms. Your ribs. Your tits. Your belly. Your thighs. Your cunt."
She inhaled sharply through her nose, but didn't speak.
"You hate that word, don't you? I've never used it before. You know what hasn't been used before? Really, really used?"
She licked her lips. "What?" she whispered.
"Your cunt. Or should I say, my cunt."
"Excuse me?"
"Mine. It's mine, mine, mine. And you like it that way."
"Well..."
"And I haven't taken advantage of my cunt nearly enough." He pronounced the consonants in that dirty word with relish, biting off the end with a sharp tick.
"What do you call last night?"
"Fill me, you said. Did you mean it?"
Her nipples were tight and the skin of her breasts was taut. "Yes."
He ran his tongue in a spiral, starting at her nipple and working out, then back in to flick the hard little nub. She cried out, and he sucked in as hard as he could. He rubbed and squeezed her other breast with more roughness than usual.
Her hips shifted back and forth. Without warning he thrust his thumb into her opening. Her pussy clenched around him and she lifted herself off the bed, eager for more.
"Did you really mean it?"
"Yes. Oh, god, Ray. Please."
"Please what?"
"You know what."
He pulled his hand free and slapped her inner thigh. "Not good enough."
"Please get inside me."
"That's not what you said last night." He smacked her again on the same spot.
"Please f...fill me."
The shopping bag rustled again. "I liked hearing you talk a little dirty, but I guess you have to be coming before you let loose," he said.
"Maybe."
He scooted down on the bed until his face was close to her pussy. "Mmm. I need to check something here."
"What?"
"Seeing if you're ready."
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I hope you enjoyed this sample of "A Little Bit Rough"! If you're interested, the rest of the story is at Amazon, along with the rest of the Morning After Series. - KD
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