A Valentine Duet

by Summer Graystone

  So he was surprised when instead of reaching for the tray she grabbed her boobs and pushed them together seductively as she licked her lips in blatant invitation. God knows, it was almost impossible saying no to sex from her. But he needed her to eat, mostly because she had barely eaten anything at dinner the night before. Probably because she couldn’t wait to jump him after. Then he knew her schedule for the day was tight and she may not get the chance to eat anything. He also knew Elena and knew she would not think to get herself something. So she needed to eat. But if she kept looking at him like that he may have no choice but to take her on her offer. Hell, every part of him was okay with that. Except his heart...

  “Elena, if you don't stop that and start eating...”

  “You'll what?” she shifted to her knees as she lowered her shoulders so he could get a glimpse inside her shirt at her breasts.

  Tom stated at her, trying his best to look stern and maybe succeeding. “If you don't start eating right away, I’ll be forced to spank you.”

  Elena froze as she starred at him, remembering the last time he had spanked her. Remembering how....special his brand of spanking had turned out.

  “You’ll spank me?” she asked as if she didn’t believe he could do it.

  Tom nodded slowly, wondering why the hell he had gone to say something like that. And even more why the hell the idea had his cock going painfully hard in his jeans. But no backing down now.

  “Yes Elena,” he moved closer to her. “That is what happen to naughty girls. And you’re being naughty right now.”

  “Maybe, but I’m not a little girl.” She got right into his face. “Therefore, you can’t spank me.”

  The food now forgotten, Tom lips curved in a small smile. “Trust me hon, you don’t want to dare me on that.”

  Elena smiled right back at him. Then slowly, spelling out each word so he didn’t miss it and with a smile that made the words themselves repetitive, she replied him. “I dare you.”

  Tom stared at her, noting the shift in her breath and the look of anticipation in her eyes. God, she wanted this. And as he looked at her he realized he wanted this too. The shift was fast, a pure feat of strength on his part and desire on hers. When they both settled, Tom was sitting with his back resting against the headboard of the bed and Elena draped over his knees with her legs hanging over the bed.

  He placed a hands over her shirt covered ass, slowly kneading it as Elena held her breath wondering when the first blow was going to come. She held back a small sigh when she felt him pull her shirt up to reveal her thong-covered ass. The kiss of the morning cold was a sharp contrast with the heat of his hand. His hand left her ass and she cringed as she waited for the first smack. Instead, it returned gently as he teased her pussy with one finger through her thong. A light caress that had her moaning was her legs fell open.

  “You should have eaten the food Elena,” he whispered.

  Her reply was stolen from her when he lifted his hand and spanked her hard. Elena yelped in pain, and surprise. Then she moaned when his hands swiftly caressed her ass, gently soothing the pain. She shook her head, pain and pleasure warring in her. Pleasure won when she felt the small hint of a finger slide her thong to the side and dip into the wetness slowly gathering between her legs. But before the feeling of pleasure could settle Tom lifted his hand and spank her again, not stopping at one this time but going on. He alternated between her ass cheeks, his cock pushing into her belly as he watched her ass turn an even shade of red.

  The sight was beautiful, the noise she was making maddening. He had to have her now, absolutely had to sate the hunger she had woken in him now. But first, he needed to show her, make it good for her so she knew how great this could be. Because he very much intended to do this again. He lifted his hand and spanked her again, angling his palm so it landed on her thighs, the shock reverberating up her legs and landing between her legs. The sound that came from her was a cross between a cry and a moan. Tom barely held back his own groan.

  “You see what happens to naughty girls?”

  Elena nodded, afraid to speak. Even more, afraid of what she would say if she spoke. She had begged him one too many times the night before. It was like he took a perverse pleasure in holding back her orgasm until that moment where making her come made her feel like she was standing at the end of the world.

  “So do you promise to play nice?” he asked, lifting his hand and spanking her hard.

  Elena cried out, tears forming at the corner of her eyes. “Yes, I promise.”

  “Hmmm,” Tom slid one hand between her legs, boldly slipping his fingers between her pussy lips and stroking, smiling when she barely held back a groan. “Why do I get the feeling you’re really enjoying this.”

  “I’m not,” Elena quickly replied, then moaned out loud as Tom added one more finger to the one already causing her so much pleasure.

  “Then you won’t mind if I stop?” Tom slowly withdrew his fingers, spreading his palm on her ass and soothing the ache. “Do you want me to stop, Elena?”

  “No,” she replied, wondering when him massaging the place he has just spanked became almost as pleasurable as him sliding two fingers in her pussy and stroking.

  “What do you want me to do the baby?” he asked in a gravelly voice that pretty much said he already knew the answer he was expecting to hear. And if that wasn’t hint enough, the thick weight of his cock pushing into her belly both informed and aroused her. Maybe it was the spanking, or the easy way he held her down and delivered a punishment that was a confusing blend of pain and pleasure. Or maybe it was the way he spoke to her, each word said in a commanding tone she could not ignore. Elena was horny. Dripping wet and quivering thighs, her breath coming out in harsh whispers that threaten to undo her. She shouldn’t want this so badly after how many times he had made her scream the night before. Now she was thinking that if he didn’t start easing the ache between her legs she was going to start screaming.

  His hands went round and round, slowly massaging and making the ache feel sweet. “Tell me Elena, what do you want?”

  Losing all patience, Elena replied him in a loud and sure voice. “I want you to fuck me Tom.”

  She had barely finished speaking when he lifted and there her on the bed, going after her immediately as he spread her legs and plunged his fingers into her pussy. Magic fingers that had her moaning in seconds as she spread her legs even wilder and begged him not to stop.

  “Fuck,” Tom exclaimed as he used two fingers to fuck her while his thumb drew lazy circles around her clit that her shuddering, her hips jerking upwards to meet his every stroke. “Just when I think I’ve gotten enough, I get another whiff and I can’t help myself.”

  In response she moaned, wrapping her hands around his, torn between urging him faster and begging for a little respite to get herself back. Respite she never got when he took her hand and placed them above her head.

  “Leave that there babe,” he ordered. “Just feel what I’m doing to you. Seeing you, the way your ass turned red under my palms. Those cries of pain and pleasure as you took everything I had to give, it could drive a man crazy.”

  “Please Tom,” she begged when he slowed down, sensing her approaching orgasm. “Please, I don’t think I can survive it this time of you tease me.”

  “Then I won't baby,” he promised as he lowered his head and kissed her, his fingers still fucking her with a one minded concentration that had him hitting all the right spots

  Her pussy leaked with juice that mingled with her sweat on the bed, the musk of their lovemaking and heady aphrodisiac that had them both going crazy.

  “Come for me baby,” he ordered her, whispering into her mouth as he began stroking her quickly, his hands moving up and down in a quick-fire motion.

  Elena moaned out loud, crying when his middle finger hit the right spot. She knew enough about herself now to know when she was about to come. Knew to latch onto his shoulders as her pleasure spread from the base of spine, hurt
ling toward that spot between her legs where all the nerves seemed to be concentrated. She knew now to close her eyes tight so she didn’t go blind from the pleasure of all of it. None of it was able to prepare her for her orgasm when it hit. Screaming her pleasure out loud as her nails dug into his back, Elena's hips convulsed violently, her pussy spasming around Tom's fingers as she came.

  Still in the haze of a post-orgasmic bliss, she watched Tom unzip his pants and pushed it down to his knees, too impatient to get it all the way off. Elena held her arms out open, her legs spread on welcome as Tom crawled between them. She reached down and stroked the thick length of his cock, reveling in the now familiar ridges and rubbing at the precum that had gathered at the head.

  “Don’t think I'm going to last long this one,” he said in a gruff voice, shuddering when she just stroked the full length of his cock in reply.

  Then she wrapped one hand around his ass, guiding him with the other as she starred up into his ass. Tom began to move almost immediately he felt the warm hear of her pussy around his cock, milking and trading his already close climax out of him. By groaned when she flexed her pussy around him, course when both hands went around his ass so she could thrust upwards into her. He looked down at her, easily telling that she was loving this, this power she held over him. He lifted himself on his palms and began to thrust faster and harder, their thighs slapping against each other as sweat flew off his body.

  “Oli...” She paused in the middle of saying his name, ending it with a moan instead as she wrapped her legs around his back and urged him faster and deeper.

  Tom groaned, his hips now moving of their own accord as he thrusts even harder into her. He could feel his climax coming, the way her pussy was flexing around his cock rendered him powerless to stop it.

  “I'm coming baby,’ he warned her, looking down as he pushed the full length of his cock deep inside her and stayed buried, his cock bursting with sensation as he came.

  “Fuck,” Tom yelled, powerless to do anything but let the pleasure wash through him.

  When he had absolutely nothing left to give, he fell face forward on the bed, managing at the last minute to make sure he didn’t smother her. After about three minutes when his breathing was now semi-normal, he stood up and in one move had Elena in his arms as he headed to the bathroom. She yelped slightly, then settled in when she realized where he was going. Nuzzling into the crook of his neck, she sighed thinking to herself that she could get used to this.

  Chapter 17

  Elena was quietly eating her breakfast, aware of the man sitting across from her with a grin on his face.

  “Any reason why you’re looking like the cat who just ate the canary?”

  The smile became even wilder. “Just surprised by how well you responded to being spanked.”

  Elena blushed as she shoved a piece of bacon into her mouth. The coffee has grown cold by the time she came out of the bathroom with Tom holding her hand. Everything else still tasted great though and he had squeeze out a jug of orange juice.

  “Maybe my response was more to you using your fingers between my legs and not your palm on my ass.”

  “I had my fingers between your legs last night and you didn’t cry all the four times you came.”

  “Three,” Elena retorted immediately. Then sighed when he just stared at her. “Okay four.”

  “Just admit it, you loved me spanking you. Hell Elena, I saw your pussy get wet before my eyes right in the middle of me spanking you. God knows if I knew you loved it that much I'd never have stopped after that first time I spanked you.”

  “I didn’t like it the first time you spanked me,” she pointed out.

  “Of course you did. You just didn’t like me.”

  She sighed as she looked at him. “Okay, maybe I liked it more than I thought I would. But then, it would seem I like any and everything that head of yours comes up with.”

  “And there is a lot more where that idea came from.” He leaned across the tray and kissed her hard, long and deep.

  Elena appeared disoriented for a few seconds, wondering how long it would take her to get used to the beauty of him. They had been dating three months already and every kiss still felt like the first one. She looked up at him, smiling when he lifted a forkful of eggs to her mouth. After chewing for a while she swallowed and asked him a question.

  “So you’re into the whole spanking thing?”

  “Won’t say I'm into it like that.” He shrugged. “More like I am into giving the woman I'm with pleasure in any way she would respond to. I find that often than not I get maximum satisfaction from making a woman scream in ecstasy...multiple times.”

  She blushed but refused to let her mind wander to where his words had intended to take them to. “So if I tell you I want to tie you up and use a paddle on you, you’ll let me.”

  “Do you want to tie me up and use a paddle on me?”

  Elena didn’t need to think before she shook her head. “Nah, not my thing.”

  “Good thing too cause I don’t think I roll that way.” He narrowed his eyes as he considered her. “But why do I get the feeling this is something you’ll like.”

  It was her time to shrug, smiling teasingly as she did. After a few seconds Tom decided they didn’t have enough time to unravel that particular train of thought. He looked up to see Elena with a wide smile on her face.

  “What is it?”

  Elena chuckled. “Just thinking, six months ago I hated your guts. Then three months ago I admitted to loving you, and you admitted the same. Even proved it by going celibate for me for three months.” She had a teasing note in her tone. “I honestly had no idea you could do it. And halfway through I wanted to tell you to forget it and just sleep with me and end the craziness.”

  Tom frowned. “Really? When?”

  “Remember when you took me to go see the star wars movie?”

  “Yeah.”

  “Remember I kept asking you to come up to my apartment but you insisted I should come down instead? Well, I was putting on a Victoria secret teddy with a red negligee. Had a pack of condom on the nightstand, candles everywhere and Michael Buble on my speakers.”

  “Damn,” Tom looked surprised. “I didn’t want to come up because I didn’t trust myself in close space with you.”

  “I know and I realized it was kind of sweet you doing that just to prove a point to me. It made me feel special,” she finished with a warm gaze at him.

  Tom sighed as he held her hand across the tray. “And I’ll keep on doing anything and everything I can to make sure you feel special. Elena, I love you. And the fact that I get to say that, knowing that you feel the same way about me is the most special thing that has ever happened to me. I was ready to do anything to win your heart baby, I’d have even gone three more months of that is what it took...” He lifted a finger when he saw the smile on her lips. “But I'm very glad I don’t have to. I love you Elena, in a way that makes every sappy lyric I have ever written suddenly making so much sense. I want you in a way that makes me understand why a guy would stand in the rain with a boom box raised to the window of their love. And I need you in a way I can never explain only show you.”

  Elena's eyes were misty when he finished talking. “Now I know why you’ve for so many females fans. You’ve got a sweet tongue.”

  “But you know everything I just said is true right?”

  She nodded. “I do and I love you too Tom, in a way that lets me know that you own me in a way no one ever has or ever will. But I'm not scared because I know I own you in the same way.”

  Smiling in relief that she did get it, he lifted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist.

  “I love you Elena,” he said, then repeated that with a kiss that said just the same.

  About the Author

  Her name is Summer! She has a four-legged female brown and black doxen named Nikki and a six-month-old male bearded dragon named Pixels. She loves video games and sci-fi movies. Lord of the Rings and The
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