Crime and Punishment 4: Burning Submission
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“Very nice,” he murmured as he pressed the tip of his cock into her opening.
He moved too slowly. She wanted him to ram into her, take her hard.
She wiggled as best as she could, trying to silently tell him what she wanted.
“You’re tight, sweetheart. Slow down,” Josh growled in a strained voice.
“No…not slow,” she moaned.
With a low groan of primal satisfaction, Josh pressed into her balls-deep. Jennifer screamed as his thick girth stretched her walls and sent her headlong into a pulsing orgasm. Every part of her shook as her walls clamped down on his cock, sucking and quivering around his length until she thought she saw stars.
“Oh, God,” she cried as Josh began to move.
Slowly at first, then harder, faster, pounding into her almost roughly as she erupted into a second orgasm. Josh slowed and moaned. She loved the sound as it rumbled through his chest.
“I like watching your pussy swallow my cock,” he murmured as he changed the depth of his thrusts, making them more shallow.
He pressed balls-deep again, and both of them moaned loudly before he made his thrusts shallow again. Jennifer couldn’t believe she could still feel anything at the moment. Every part of her hummed for more, despite having come twice already. He never failed to do this to her. Made her crazy. Made her beg. Made her need him with each breath in her body.
“I’ve missed you, Jenn,” Josh whispered. “I’ve missed this.” He pressed deep again, this time shoving hard. Jennifer gasped in surprise, then let out a long, low moan of satisfaction. She really liked it when he did that.
“You like that, don’t you, sweetheart?” Josh purred as he did it again, this time pulling almost all the way out before shoving back in.
“Oh, yes,” she agreed. “More.”
Josh snickered and slapped her ass with his free hand, hard enough to make her cry out.
“Greedy,” he murmured but gave her what she wanted.
He pulled out and rubbed the length of his cock along her slit, letting the head gently brush over her sensitive nub. The brief contact made her shudder. He pressed his cock back in, slowly plunging deeper. She bit her lip to keep from screaming.
She was so close again. How could she come again?
“Josh,” she whimpered.
“No,” Josh snarled as he pulled his cock free of her pussy, leaving her gasping in shock and unfulfilled release.
“Master, no,” she panted, thinking he was punishing her for calling him Josh.
“Shh,” he admonished as he pulled her to her feet.
Her knees wobbled, and her thighs shook with weakness as he turned her to face him.
“On your back, sweetheart. It’s time to really make you scream.”
Josh set her on the desk and lifted her legs over his shoulders, forcing her to her back. He slid the head of his cock into her opening and teased the sensitive nerves just on the inside her channel. Jennifer hissed and lifted her hips, needing more.
With a low growl, he thrust forward, letting the head of his cock rub relentlessly against her G-spot. Her stomach tightened, and the walls of her pussy clenched. She could feel her orgasm building, and her womb quivered with anticipation.
“Don’t stop! Please don’t stop!” she screamed.
Josh kept thrusting, kept stimulating that spot until she tensed and then screamed loud enough to wake the dead.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Let’s keep it going.” He pressed his thumb into her clit, sending her soaring over the edge once more.
Jennifer could hardly breathe as wave after wave of intense pleasure ripped through her. She was barely aware of Josh’s groan as he pressed deep and ground his groin against her clit, keeping the throbs of her release going for what seemed like forever.
Josh leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips. “I love you, Jenn.”
“I love you,” she sighed, unable to do or say anything more.
Epilogue
Three years later
Jennifer stared at the CT scan, studying the anomaly that appeared in the young teen’s brain. It was different from any other she’d seen, but she hadn’t been able to explain it. Laughter from outside caught her attention, and she walked over to look out the second-story window.
Josh and Nathan were in the backyard playing football with the boys. The girls were on the sidelines with Connelly, cheering them on. Jennifer smiled.
Her compound had turned into a safe haven for teenage boys and girls with unusual abilities. She never imagined there were so many kids like her. She’d give anything to have known them when she was younger, but at least now maybe she could help them. It was nice to know she wasn’t alone in the world.
Josh was the school administrator, keeping the twenty-plus kids in line. She was glad she’d chosen to put the school here. Josh was close to Nathan, and she was close to Connelly, whom she’d become good friends with.
Jennifer and her medical staff took care of the kids’ health and worked at determining what caused their various psychic abilities. Some of the students wanted to get rid of them. Others wanted to keep the gifts, as Nathan insisted on calling them, and just learn to better control them.
All the students had flourished since arriving. Some had been wards of the state, and the school was the only family they’d ever known. Some came from families who were afraid of them, but a few came from loving homes like she’d once had.
The teachers at the school knew about the kids’ talents but made sure to treat them just like any other child. The older kids mentored the younger ones and helped the newcomers adjust. Nathan had been instrumental in that respect. He counseled the teens.
Because of his empathic ability, the kids saw Nathan as one of them and opened up to him a little easier. They also knew getting away with anything was never going to happen. Nathan knew when they were lying, when they were hiding, and more importantly, when they were feeding him a line of bull.
So far, the government had kept true to its word and, for the most part, let her do as she pleased. They checked in periodically but never interfered. There had never been any contact from the corporation that had been responsible for her captivity, but there had been a small blurb in the news about the CEO being arrested for kidnapping and fraud. The lawyers had been careful to keep her name out of it, a fact she’d been hugely grateful for.
On the ground, one of the boys tried to tackle Josh, but Josh dodged him. Jennifer giggled as the boy tripped and slapped the ground with his hand in frustration, making everyone laugh. Josh was good with the kids. Firm but fair and always there to listen.
The small group had become a regular family of sorts. Nathan and his brother’s company, Delfy, sponsored quarterly trips for the kids. Two skiing adventures, a beach trip, and one amusement park a year. She and Josh had movie nights with them that included popcorn and sodas. Meals were eaten together, and everyone was expected to be present. She loved these kids.
And she most definitely loved Josh.
He took care of her. In the beginning, she’d been worried that he’d regret leaving the FBI. But he enjoyed his job and the kids. They made him laugh and kept him young, or so he said.
Josh also knew when to quit, which was something she struggled with. He was always there, making sure she took time off to relax. Jennifer tended to overwork more often than not. She would get lost in a test or a case study and completely lose track of time. Josh let it go occasionally, but now that the baby was on the way, he let it go less and less.
She rubbed her hand over her expanded belly and smiled. Their little boy would make his entrance in less than two months. She didn’t know who was more excited: her, Josh, or the teens. She smiled as she thought about just how loved this child would be.
After six years of being held captive, she never imagined her life would turn out so perfect. Perhaps she should stop work for a while and go join everyone. Her smile widened as she turned off the equipment and headed out to the
backyard to watch the game with the girls.
Loose Id Titles by Trista Ann Michaels
Darkness Falls
Dead Reckoning
Leave Me Breathless
Their One and Only
Shutter
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The CRIME AND PUNISHMENT Series
Master Delacroix
Theirs to Share
Burning Submission
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The ENTWINED FATES Series
Captive
Destined for Two
Mercenary
Remember Me
Slaves
Her Pirate Master
Up in Flames
Dominating Miya
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The SPARK OF MAGIC Series
Blood Rite
Deadly Crimson
To Die For
Lost Without Them
Nature of the Beasts
Trista Ann Michaels
I live in the land of dreams, where alpha men are tender, heroines are strong and sassy, and villains are brutal and conniving. When not deep in the mind of my next serial killer, ghost, or futuristic space pilot, I can be found in the mountains of Tennessee, spending time with family and friends. At least until the next story calls.