Naughty Angel: Brian's Bride (The McKenzie Series #2)

by Lynn Coppersmith

  She gulped and bit her trembling bottom lip, but refused to obey.

  Brian stood up and slowly unbuckled his belt. He towered over her, making her feel delightfully vulnerable. He pulled his belt from the belt loops. It made a hissing noise as it came free, and Sarah gulped. If she had ever been spanked with a belt, she had no memory of it. She was suddenly terrified. Maybe her pride wasn’t really so important after all.

  Her eyes widened as she watched him fold the wide leather in half and slap it threateningly against his palm. Brian met her gaze as he raised an expectant brow.

  “Sarah, open your legs wide apart, or I’ll give you another spanking, this time with my belt,” he growled ominously.“I assure you … the belt will hurt far worse than my hand did.”

  Even though she was afraid, she couldn’t bring herself to obey. When she didn’t comply, he raised the belt and delivered a powerful lash, leaving a wide red welt across both sides of her tender bottom. Sarah screeched from the scorching pain and danced from one foot to the other.

  She was shocked that on the heels of the searing pain came a wave of the most intense pleasure she had yet experienced. She closed her eyes and moaned low in her throat. She desperately hoped Brian would misinterpret her reaction. It would be even more humiliating if he realized what a naughty girl she truly was.

  But of course, he understood her much better than she thought. Brian chuckled and leaned close to whisper in her ear.

  “So … my naughty angel likes the belt.” When she gave a mortified groan, he chuckled again. “Let’s see how long you can hold out, Sarah. Sooner or later, you will yield.”

  When she still refused to open her legs, he delivered another cracking blow with the belt. The pain was even more intense, but so was the resulting pleasure. Her clit was throbbing so hard, she thought it might burst. She almost climaxed then and there. She was on the cusp when she heard his voice, low and forbidding.

  “You can’t come yet, angel. Not until I allow it.” Brian paused while she squirmed and whimpered. After each lash, he waited until the pleasure was receding before delivering the next one, timing them so that she could not quite reach her climax. He grinned down at her, thoroughly enjoying her frustration.

  Sarah inwardly railed at him for torturing her this way. She was so close to her release. If he would only let her reach it. Despite his instructions, she kept reaching for her climax, but she could never quite achieve it. It was maddening.

  As he continued to spank her, Brian admired her stubborn spirit and strong will. But she had to submit to all of his demands, no matter how challenging or embarrassing they were for her. Still, he enjoyed seeing her internal struggle. He kept his expression stern, but he was inwardly grinning as he continued to bring her close to the peak, only to make her slide back down.

  When she really couldn’t take any more pain and frustration, she finally gave in. “Please, no more,” she moaned, sobbing quietly. “I’ll open my legs for you. Please, just let me come.”

  Brian grinned as he admired his handiwork. He had delivered ten strokes of the belt, leaving eight swollen welts across her lovely buttocks and two across her extremely sensitive upper thighs. She wouldn’t sit down comfortably for a week. Her discomfort would serve as a reminder that she was his in every way. He schooled his features into a stern expression and faced her.

  He once again met her eye and gave her a pointed stare, raising one menacing brow.“When I’m ready, I’ll let you come. Your body belongs to me, Sarah. Now, open your legs, and show me that you understand that.”

  She faced the table, gulped and finally consented to spread her legs wide apart once again. Despite her shame, she was thrilled that he had made her submit to him. When she finally complied with his demand, she felt an instant sense of relief. And yet another wave of sinfully delicious pleasure.

  Still, her emotions were conflicted. He was forcing her to behave in a way that was completely contrary to her shy nature. It was incredibly hard to overcome an entire lifetime of being taught to behave like a modest young lady.

  “Wider,” he taunted, “so I can see how swollen and wet you are, my naughty angel.”

  Sarah gave a mortified groan. She squeezed her eyes shut as she opened her legs even wider than before. She had never felt more exposed as she felt a fresh trickle of fluid dripping down her inner thighs. Her arousal was obvious. She knew that he knew that she had enjoyed the punishment, and his knowing chuckle made her cheeks burn even hotter than before.

  “So you like the belt,” Brian goaded.“Good to know. Now, open those lovely thighs nice and wide, angel. I want a taste of this delicious sauce.”

  He knelt behind her once more and slowly ran his tongue the full length of her slit, moaning his pleasure as he tasted her. Sarah had never felt more embarrassed or more aroused. She gasped, curling her toes as she tried to resist his wicked temptation.

  He must be the devil, she thought wildly. Only Satan himself could make her feel so wanton and reckless. With every swipe of his hot tongue, she was growing less concerned with getting caught and more concerned with reaching her climax.

  Brian tortured her, nipping and sucking her clit and taunting her with his bold tongue and knowing fingers. He grinned as he listened to her panting breaths and desperate moans. He probed her with two broad fingers, finding and stroking her most sensitive inner spot. She sobbed, arching instinctively to give him better access as he toyed with her ruthlessly. He knew exactly how much to stimulate her to bring her repeatedly near the peak, but he kept it just beyond her reach.

  “I trust you’ve learned a lesson today, Sarah. Your body belongs to me, and I will enjoy it whenever I want. Do you understand?”

  Sarah found it hard to speak past the lump in her throat. She nodded her head. That wasn’t good enough for Brian. He slapped her very sore bottom, causing her to jump and cry out.

  “Answer me, Sarah. Do you understand?”

  “Yes,” she gasped.

  She clenched her fingers in the dough as he resumed stroking her. His voice was as smooth as velvet. He lectured her while continuing to build her frustration with teasing caresses.

  “You will submit to me in all things, Sarah. I expect you to obey, even when it’s embarrassing or difficult for you. You’ll soon realize that when you do, and you work hard to please me, you will be rewarded rather than punished. Only then will I give you the pleasure you want. Do you understand?”

  “Yes,” she whispered. Her voice trailed off into a heartfelt moan as he probed her with two broad fingers. She was so desperate for her release that she would have done anything he asked in that moment.

  “Excellent,” he said with a grin.“Right now you’re terrified that Liam will catch us aren’t you?”

  She had forgotten about Liam, but she gasped. “Yes,” she whimpered.

  “My sweet, naughty angel. You’ll just have to get used to being embarrassed. Now, be a good girl and stand still while I enjoy your delicious pussy. I just can’t get enough of your sweet little honey pot.”

  Her cheeks flamed again from his crude talk. She was quickly learning that she could never reach her own pleasure without first pleasing him. It was only when she submitted to him and allowed him to control her completely that she reached the pinnacle of gratification. His actions and words thrilled her and brought her unimaginable bliss. However, she was still struggling to overcome her natural modesty.

  Brian understood her inner conflict, and he was determined to force her to bend to his will. He continued to devour her tender flesh. When he had her writhing above him, begging for release, he grinned.

  “Come for me now, angel. Just for me.”

  He knew exactly what she needed. He suckled hard on her clit and pressed his fingers against the vulnerable bundle of nerves inside her. She shattered, screaming her pleasure as she slumped forward over the table.

  He continued licking and stroking her until her orgasm had finally subsided. He loved the breathle
ss little noises she made when she was in the throes of passion. He eagerly lapped up her juices until she began growing restless and needy once again.

  Brian smiled, bestowing a fond kiss on her quivering flesh before he straightened to his feet behind her. He slowly unbuttoned his breeches, freeing his aching cock as he waited for her to catch her breath. He squeezed the welts on her tender bottom and grinned when she moaned with reluctant pleasure. Finally, he reached around her, cupping her breasts once more.

  “You’re so beautiful and desirable, Sarah. I can’t get enough of your sweet body, and I want you right now.”

  Sarah gasped from the heat of his erection pressing intimately into the crack of her bottom.“I want you too,” she admitted with a moan.

  Sarah felt so torn. She wanted to submit totally to his wishes, but she was terrified of being caught. She looked over her shoulder at him and gave him a beseeching look.

  “But Brian,” she pleaded, “please, please stop this before Liam comes in. I would die if he sees us like this.”

  Brian merely chuckled and shook his head thoughtfully.“What am I to think about you, Sarah? Your beautiful lips tell me to stop, but the rest of your body is begging for me to continue. Shall I catalogue all the ways your body is begging to be fucked?”

  “What do you mean?” she whispered.

  “When you are aroused, there are many unmistakable signs, Sarah. The first is your eyes.” He cupped her chin and scanned the depths of her lovely eyes.“They become dark with passion and little flecks of green show up in the brown, just like now.” She blushed, and he grinned.

  His eyes dropped to her mouth.“Then, your lips part and you start panting with desire.” His gaze slid down to the base of her throat.“Then, your pulse begins pounding in your neck, just here.” He ran his fingers along the hollow in her neck, and she shivered.

  Brian’s grin widened as he cupped her breasts and continued.“Your gorgeous breasts swell and grow firm, and your nipples stand up and turn hard, like they are begging for my mouth.” He tweaked one nipple through her clothes. “Just like they’re doing now.”

  Sarah closed her eyes and moaned, shivering from the images he was conjuring. Brian’s dark chuckle sent tingles down her spine.

  “And then, of course, there is my favorite sign … the way your delicious pussy begs for me, angel.”

  Brian reached both hands underneath the front of her skirt, and Sarah gasped. He firmly pinched her throbbing clit and plunged two fingers deep inside her. He began fingering her to a steady rhythm, grinning as she moaned her surrender and leaned back against him so he could have better access.

  “Your pussy never lies, my naughty angel. When it is swollen and slick with your dew, and your sweet outer lips fold open like a lush flower, and when this,” he pinched her clit for emphasis, “is swollen and throbbing between my fingers … I know without a doubt that you want me to fuck you. Do you deny it, angel?”

  “No,” she whispered weakly.“I can’t deny it.”

  Brian laughed again and continued to torment her.“Good, because I have every intention of fucking your sweet, needy pussy right now, Sarah. You need a good fucking, and so do I.”

  “But Brian, can’t we at least go to the bedroom? I don’t want Liam to see us like this.”

  “If Liam walks through that door, it won’t come as any surprise to him to see me fucking you. He’s no fool. He knows I’ve been fucking you every night, Sarah. He certainly doesn’t think we’ve been praying together in our bedroom.”

  Sarah groaned her frustration.“Knowing it and seeing it are two different things. Please take me to the bedroom to finish.”

  “No, I want you right now and right here. We’re not moving until I’ve fucked you, Sarah. Now ask me sweetly, and you can have my cock. You know that’s what you want.”

  Sarah was trying desperately to maintain some semblance of sanity while his fingers played so knowingly between her legs. She met his gaze again, and her eyes pleaded with him.

  “Brian, please. I do want you, but …”

  “You want me to do what, Sarah? Say the words.”

  “Brian,” she wailed, “why do I have to say it? You already know what I want. I don’t want to say such crude things.”

  “Don’t be a prude, Sarah. Admit that you want me to fuck you.”

  Brian knew it was hard for her to say the words. That was exactly why he pushed her to say them. She had to submit to his will.

  She groaned, bit her lip, and blushed lightly, but she finally complied.“I do want you to fuck me,” she said quietly, “but could you please hurry? I’m begging you. Please, before Liam walks in and sees us like this. Even if he knows what we’ve been doing, it’s different for him to actually see us like this. I would die if he sees me partially naked. Please, please hurry.” Her voice shook with her distress.

  “I don’t want to hurry, my naughty angel.”

  As Brian said the words, he withdrew his fingers from her, and she whimpered with disappointment. He grinned and slowly unbuttoned the rest of her bodice down to her waist. He started on the buttons of her chemise, and Sarah squeezed her eyes shut with a pained groan. His fingers moved at a snail’s pace, torturing her with his slow movements.

  “I can’t believe you’re doing this,” she sobbed.“Do you want your brother to catch us like this?”

  “If he’s going to catch us and see you partially naked, he might as well see your gorgeous breasts,” Brian said.“After all, they’re one of the most beautiful parts of your lush little body.”

  He pulled her dress and chemise down around her upper arms, trapping them close against her sides. Her breasts popped free as if they were dying to be released. Sarah glanced down at her pouting nipples. They were red and swollen, standing proudly erect, and she groaned again. She could imagine how sinful and shameless she looked.

  “That’s better,” Brian murmured in her ear. He continued to taunt and tease her with crude talk.“Have I told you that you have the most beautiful pair of breasts I’ve ever had the pleasure of viewing, my angel? I’ve never seen a pair of breasts that were this mouth watering before. Even when I’m not with you, just thinking about them makes me hard. I picture them in my mind, and I can’t wait to sink my cock into your tight little pussy. Your body is so deliciously fuckable.”

  Sarah moaned as he cupped her breasts in his hands and squeezed hard on her nipples. Her breasts were swollen and sensitive, and she couldn’t resist arching her back to press them more fully into his palms.

  “Brian, please just hurry up and finish. I’m begging you.”

  “Do you really want me to hurry, my naughty angel?”

  “Yes! Yes, please,” she cried, panting desperately as he fondled her.

  “Because I was planning to take it nice and slow this time,” Brian murmured.

  He released one breast and gripped his erection. He moistened the tip of his cock in her juices, bent her slightly forward, and pressed into her, taking an eternity to reach her depths. The slowness of the penetration made Sarah feel every solid inch of his erection as he shoved himself slowly inside her.

  She released a guttural moan of pleasure, and he grinned. She was as wet as a swamp. He grasped both of her breasts again and began to stroke, twisting hard on her nipples as he probed her with leisurely, deep thrusts.

  Sarah moaned again, bracing her hands on the table and pressing her bottom back against him. His wool breeches abraded the tender welts on her bottom, only heightening her pleasure.

  “I was planning to wallow in your luscious wet heat,” he growled in her ear.“I was planning to show you that there are other ways I can claim your sweet body besides fast … and hard … and deep.”

  He punctuated each of the words with an agonizingly slow thrust. Sarah shuddered from the stark pleasure of it. She could feel every ridge on his cock as he probed her with slow, hypnotizing repetition. She mewled, tilting her hips backward to allow him to penetrate even deeper into her hungry s
heath.

  Each time he retreated, she held her breath, desperate for him to plunge inside her again. Each time he did so, she moaned with relief, clutching him with her inner muscles to keep him from leaving her again.

  Time ceased to be important. Sarah no longer cared whether Liam caught them or not. She didn’t want the pleasure to end, and she sobbed with delight as Brian tortured her tender nipples and luxuriated in her slick womanly flesh. The pleasure grew until she could barely contain it.

  Brian’s voice once again brought sweet release. “Let go. Come for me, angel.”

  She flew, screaming as she clamped down onto Brian’s engorged staff. Nothing else mattered except the pleasure.

  He waited for her contractions to ease and then he pushed her onward. He seemed to know exactly what she wanted. He released her breasts and gripped her waist. He held her firmly in place and drilled into her depths, driving her breath out with every deep thrust. Still, he kept to his leisurely rhythm. His strokes were blatantly taunting, emphasizing his mastery over her body. She submitted completely, tilting her hips back in welcome.

  Brian grasped her clit and pinched it. He growled in her ear.“Come for me again, angel. Show me you are mine.”

  She shattered again, twitching in his arms from the strength of her inner contractions. He continued to thrust into her, his masculine groans combining with her breathless ones as she contracted around him. He drove her still higher.

  When she was desperate once again, Brian withdrew from her abruptly. He turned her in his arms and lifted her onto the edge of the table, setting her down roughly. She yelped when her sore bottom connected with the hard table top, and Brian gave her a wicked grin. He pressed her back onto her elbows, lifted her thighs wide apart and spent an agonizingly long minute examining her throbbing wet flesh.

  “You’re mine, Sarah. Never forget it.”

  “I won’t. But please fuck me hard and fast, Brian. I need you. Please!”

  “Good girl. You’re learning to use your words so well, angel.”

  Sarah panted with anticipation. She loved the possessive light in his eyes. He poised the head of his erection at her entrance, met her gaze, and gripped her waist to hold her steady. Then he rammed into her with brutal force, grinning when her eyes opened wide with shock.