by Paige Tyler
“So, Ms. Cooper, how would you rate this particular vibrator in your column?”
She pushed herself up on her hands. “It’s definitely at the top of the list, but to be fair, I’m not sure if I can give the vibrator all the credit. I think your tongue did the majority of the work.”
He chuckled and pressed another kiss to the inside of her thigh. “You can put an asterisk beside the score and note at the bottom of the article that the vibrator had some assistance. I’m sure that would meet any obligation to your readers.”
Lake laughed. Leaning forward, she kissed him long and hard on the mouth. “My turn.”
Sliding off the table, she took his hand and urged him to his feet. She ran her hands down his washboard stomach until she came to his pants. “I think it’s time these came off, don’t you?”
She didn’t wait for an answer, but tugged open his belt, then made quick work of the zipper. She’d never gone out with a cop before, so she hadn’t realized how much stuff they wore attached to their belts, and she was glad when Shane gave her a hand. Eager to finally get a look at the cock she’d felt pressing against her when they’d been kissing earlier, she waited impatiently for him to push down his pants and underwear. As his hard shaft sprang free in front of her, she could only stare. He was big and hard and thick. Exactly how she liked it.
Kneeling down in front of him, she wrapped her hand around the base of his shaft, then leaned forward and slowly ran her tongue over the tip to lick off the drop of pre-cum there. He was sweet and slightly musky, and she let out a soft murmur of appreciation. Fighting the impulse to take him deep right away, she forced herself to slowly run her tongue up and down his shaft. She couldn’t resist for long, however, and after a moment she closed her lips over the head and took him completely in her mouth.
Above her, Shane let out a throaty groan as the head of his penis touched the back of her throat. He slid his hand in her long hair, but whether it was to keep her there or not, Lake wasn’t sure. Firmly holding his cock with one hand, she gently cupped his balls in the other and slowly slid her mouth back up his rigid length. Although it was tempting to swallow him all the way again, she wanted to tease him like he’d teased her.
With that in mind, she swirled her tongue over the tip again and again before wrapping her lips around him. Even then, she was determined to keep her movements slow and deliberate, sliding all the way up to the head of his cock and swirling her tongue over the head before once again taking him deep. She repeated the move over and over, sometimes following her mouth with her hand and squeezing his shaft as she went, and sometimes holding onto the base of his shaft tightly.
“God, you’re good at that,” he said hoarsely.
Lake would have thanked him, but she didn’t want to stop long enough to say the words. She took more of him in her mouth with every bob of her head until he was as deep down her throat as he could go. Then she kept him there for a long, glorious moment before she slid her mouth up his length. She would have repeated the motion, but Shane tightened his hand in her hair. She lifted her head to give him a coy look.
“Is there a problem, officer?”
“I’m close,” he said, his voice husky with lust. “But I don’t want to come just yet. Why don’t we see what other goodies you have in your bag?”
As much as she would have liked to see what he picked out next, she had something she wanted to play with, too.
She got to her feet and gave him a thoroughly naughty smile. “We don’t only have to play with my toys. We can play with yours, too.”
Ignoring his curious look, she bent down and grabbed his handcuffs from the belt of his discarded pants. Coming back up, she jingled them invitingly in her hand.
Shane gave her a wicked grin. “You’re so bad.”
Reaching out, he took the handcuffs from her, then expertly snapped them around first one wrist, then the other. Although she’d been secretly hoping Shane would cuff her hands behind her back, she couldn’t deny there was something arousing about the way he’d done it, too.
Lake caught her lower lip between her teeth and gave the handcuffs an experimental tug.
“Too tight?” he asked, concern evident on his face.
She shook her head, her lips curving into a slow smile. “They’re perfect.”
“You’re the one who’s perfect.”
Shane pulled her into his arms for a long, drugging kiss that left her so breathless she barely even realized he’d lifted his head until he spun her around so her back was to him. He pressed a kiss to the curve of her neck, his hands gliding up and down the front of her body while his erection nestled against her ass cheeks.
Lake let her head fall back against his shoulder with a sigh. Once again, Shane was touching her in all the right places and then some. How could a man she’d just met be so in tune with her body and what it wanted?
“Bend over the desk for me.”
Shane’s voice was deep and husky in her ear, his mouth warm on her skin, and her pussy quivered at his take-charge tone. Her breath coming in quick pants, she placed her cuffed hands on the table and leaned forward.
She cooed as he ran his strong hand over her ass, spreading her legs. Instead of playing with her pussy like she thought he would, he surprised her by delivering a firm smack to her right cheek. Startled, she gasped. She hadn’t expected that. Not that she minded, of course.
“Won’t someone hear?” she asked.
“These walls are a lot thicker than you think. You don’t have to worry about anyone hearing us.”
Smiling, she arched her back and pushed her ass up higher in the air, silently giving him permission to continue. Shane obliged her, bringing his hand down on one cheek then the other in quick, rapid succession that had her quickly dancing from foot to foot.
Despite just having an orgasm a little while ago, her pussy was throbbing again. If her hands weren’t cuffed, she’d slide one of them down and touch herself. The fact that she couldn’t only made her arousal more intense.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Shane pick up the leather paddle from the table. The fantasy she’d have earlier flashed into her head and her pulse quickened.
She inhaled sharply as he caressed her ass with the paddle. It was cool against her skin and she let out a whimper as he slowly traced her curves with it. She was so caught up in how fantastic it felt that when he finally brought it down on her bottom, she couldn’t help but squeal in surprise.
Behind her, Shane leaned over to put his mouth close to her ear. “Shh. The walls are thick, but not that thick. Try to keep it down. Unless you want a whole team full of TSA agents coming in here to investigate.”
Lake considered pointing out that the smack of the paddle against her ass was equally loud and could draw just as much attention, but Shane chose that moment to bring it down on her ass again. She bit her lip to stifle a yelp. Damn, he knew how to use that thing. And damn, did it feel good.
The paddle stung much more than his hand and she squirmed every time the leather connected with her tender derriere. And it connected a lot. He seemed to spend a long time paddling her bottom. In fact, it was probably the longest spanking she’d ever had. Not to mention the most thorough. There wasn’t a single spot on her cheeks he didn’t spank. Her ass felt like it was on fire. She only wished she could reach back and feel how hot it was.
Despite how much it stung, she didn’t want him to stop. It felt absolutely fantastic. When he finally tossed the paddle on the table after one more well-aimed, hard spank on both cheeks, she almost protested. Until he dropped to his knees behind her and pressed a tender kiss to each red-hot cheek. All she could do was moan. Mmm, that felt nice.
It got even better as Shane grasped her ass cheeks in his hands and ran his tongue along the folds of her pussy from behind. Lake gasped. She’d never been licked in this position before, but as his tongue plunged into her wetness, she decided not only was it extremely pleasurable, but it was also erotic as hell. The se
nsation was out of this world.
She was just wondering if she could come from what he was doing when Shane stopped licking her and got to his feet. She looked over her shoulder to see him reach into her carry-on bag. She was curious about what he was looking for, but found out quickly enough when he held up the package of assorted condoms.
He met her gaze. “Ribbed, glow-in-the-dark or extra-sensitive?”
“You pick.”
He flashed her a grin. “Extra-sensitive it is.”
Tossing the others in the bag, Shane opened the foil packet in his hand and rolled the condom on to his rock-hard erection. A moment later, he grabbed her freshly spanked ass in both hands and positioned his cock at the opening of her pussy. She caught her lower lip between her teeth as he rubbed the head up and down the folds. It felt wonderful, but she was way past wanting him inside her. She cried out with relief when he finally drove his length into her wetness in one smooth motion. Belatedly, she remembered she was supposed to keep the noise down, and snapped her mouth closed.
But Shane didn’t comment on her slipup. He just kept his penis buried deep inside her for one long, delicious moment before slowly thrusting in and out. Lake braced her bound hands on the table and rocked back against him, urging him to take her harder.
Shane got the hint. Tightening his hold on her hips, he pumped more forcefully, sliding his cock all the way out before going deep again. He repeated the move over and over, shoving her closer and closer to orgasm with each and every thrust until she was balancing on the edge. She waited for him to send her over it, but he stunned her by pulling out.
She opened her mouth to demand what the heck he thought he was doing when her took her arm and spun her around to close his mouth over hers in another intoxicating kiss.
Lifting his head, he took her bound hands in his and slipped her arms around his neck, then backed up until he was near the straight-backed chair. Sitting down, he urged her forward until she was positioned right over his cock, then slowly lowered her down until he’d sheathed himself completely in her pussy. She couldn’t believe how smoothly he’d done that.
He was hot and hard and pulsing inside her, and Lake moaned as he grasped her still-tingling ass in both hands and began to guide her up and down on his cock in a slow, sexy rhythm.
As she rode him, she slid her hands in his hair and tilted his head back so she could kiss him. She plunged her tongue into his mouth to lay claim to his, and he surrendered with a groan.
“That’s it, baby. Ride me,” he urged, his hands squeezing her ass cheeks as he guided her movements.
She did as he commanded, clenching her pussy tightly around his cock as she moved up and down. Her bottom still stung from the paddling he’d given her, and she murmured her approval against his mouth as she bent to kiss him again. Getting a spanking from a gorgeous guy was hot as hell, but having sex with him afterward was absolutely mind-blowing.
Shane dragged his mouth away from hers to trail kisses along the curve of her jaw. “Keep riding me.”
Lake didn’t need any encouragement. She bounced up and down wildly on Shane’s cock even as he thrust up into her.
“Harder!” she cried loudly, not caring if anyone heard. “Fuck me harder!”
He obeyed, tightening his hold on her ass and pumping into her so forcefully he sent her right over the edge so hard and so fast that she threw back her head and screamed out her pleasure loud enough for the whole airport to hear.
Shane came with her, his groans of release muffled as he buried his face in her breasts. Not that it would have mattered if he’d been as loud as she was because a plane took off at that precise moment, drowning out both of them.
Lake could have spent the rest of the night right there on his lap, and probably would have if she didn’t have a flight to catch. Reluctantly lifting her bound wrists over Shane’s head, she cupped his face in her hands and kissed him long and lingeringly on the mouth. When she lifted her head, it was to find him gazing up at her with awe in his gold eyes.
“You’re amazing,” he said softly.
“You’re pretty amazing yourself.” Her lips curved. “Actually, you’re more than amazing. You’re a ten on the orgasameter.”
He chuckled. “A ten, huh? I’m glad you think so. Does that mean I should expect to see my name in an upcoming column?”
She laughed. “Since my readers can’t get you in any store, I don’t think it would be fair to endorse you as the absolute greatest sex toy. However, I will mention you helped me try out my new batch of toys. Don’t worry, though, names will be changed to protect your privacy.”
His mouth twitched. “Well, that’s good to know. My supervisors probably wouldn’t be very understanding if they found out I was helping you review sex toys in the workplace. ”
She opened her mouth to agree, but he pulled her close for another kiss that had her forgetting all about what she’d been going to say. Not to mention made her wish she didn’t have a plane to catch.
She reluctantly pulled away to give Shane a small smile. “I should be going or I’ll be late for my flight.”
Lake studied him from beneath her lashes, hoping he’d give her some sign he was just as unwilling to see her go as she was to leave, but his expression was unreadable as he unlocked the cuffs from around her wrists. Trying not to be too bummed about it, she turned away to get dressed, but Shane caught her hand.
“You know,” he said, “Now that I think about it, I actually didn’t help you try out your entire batch of sex toys.”
She blinked in confusion. “What?”
“You said you were going to write that I’d helped you try out your new batch of sex toys for your column. That’s not entirely accurate.”
“Oh.” Her pulse skipped a beat. “No, it isn’t, is it?”
“No. And it’d be a shame to let those dessert-flavored massage oils go to waste.” He cupped her cheek, his thumb gently brushing her bottom lip. “What do you think about getting together for dinner when you come back?”
Dinner, followed by a sensual massage? Her heart sped up. “I’d like that a lot.”
He bent to kiss her. “Me, too.”
After they had both dressed, Lake was repacking her bag full of sex toys when a thought occurred to her.
“I just realized something. When I come back from vacation, I’m going to have to either take this bag through security again or put it in check baggage. I’m kind of creeped out by the idea of someone pawing through it.” She gave him a grin. “Well, someone not you, that is.”
He looked up from buckling his belt. “I can hold onto it for you.” He winked. “It’ll give you a reason to make sure you keep that date we have.”
As if she needed one. She stepped forward and laid one of her own knee-weakening kisses on him. “Trust me, Shane, this is one date I definitely won’t be missing.”
About the Author
Paige Tyler is a full-time, multi-published, award-winning writer of erotic romance.
She and her research assistant (otherwise known as her husband!) live on the beautiful
Florida coast with their easygoing dog and their lazy, I-refuse-to-get-off-the-couch-foranything-but-food cat. When not working on her latest book, Paige enjoys reading,
jogging, doing Pilates, yoga and P90X, going to the beach, watching Pro football and
vacationing with her husband at Disney. She loves writing about strong, sexy alpha
males and the feisty, independent women who fall for them. From verbal foreplay to
sexual heat, her wickedly hot stories of romance, adventure, passion and true love will
bring a blush to your cheeks and leave you breathlessly panting for more!
www.paigetylertheauthor.com
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