“More?”
“God, yes.”
Two fingers slid past the ring and her thighs parted even more as she pushed her butt back against his hand.
“Please, Drew.” Her pussy clenched when she felt her climax swell from her toes to encompass her legs and they trembled with her need.
She wasn’t prepared when his fingers disappeared and a wet hand came down hard across her ass cheek.
Thwack!
Fuck!
“Drew.”
Thwack!
“I told you, sweetheart. You get to cum when I tell you to.”
“But, I need to, Drew. Please.” She couldn’t believe how her pussy wept with need at his high-handed behavior.
Thwack!
“Shall I put you in handcuffs? Tie you to the bed?” She whimpered. “Soon, baby, soon. For now, I’ll give you what you want —what we both want.” He drove his cock into her pussy and she thought she would die from pleasure. One hand on her hip, the other twisted in her hair, he pulled her head back as he pounded into her from behind. Her pussy clenched him tight and quivered with her need to climax. “Not yet, Liss.”
The loud shrill of the telephone brought her bolt upright in the tub and her eyes wide. She fought the tears that burned the back of her eyelids as her body ached with need.
Son of a bitch! This is fucking crazy. I need to get him out of my system and now. I can’t keep going on like this.
Standing up quickly, she grabbed a towel from the rack and wrapped it around herself before she stepped out of the bathwater. The answering machine picked up and she could hear her mother’s voice on the other end asking her to call back.
Obviously not happening tonight, mom. My vibrator is getting one hell of a workout before I’ll be able to sleep now.
With thoughts of pleasuring herself with her toy in the drawer, came visions of Drew and how he’d used it to pleasure her until she couldn’t stand it anymore and he finally let her cum.
“Damn it! I need to get him out of my head.” Wine bottle in hand, she tipped it back, letting the cool liquid spill down her throat until she was forced to take a breath. “Enough.”
* * * *
The doorbell rang, dragging Melissa from her fitful sleep. The sun cut a swath across her eyelids and she groaned as she forced them open as the bell rang again. Rolling on her side, she stared at the clock. Eight in the morning. Who the hell is here this early?
Next came the shrill of her telephone.
Doesn’t anyone sleep in on Saturday?
She grabbed the receiver with a broken hello.
“Lissa?”
“Yeah. Who’s this?”
“Brad. Aren’t you up yet?”
“No. Why?”
“The guys are at your door. You need to get up and let them in so they can get busy on your roof.”
“Shit, Brad. I’m sorry.”
“No big deal. Just get up and get dressed. I’m sure you don’t want to greet them in your unmentionables, but then again, maybe you do.”
“Fuck you, Brad.” The sound of his hearty laugh made her mad. “All right. Tell them to hang tight. I’ll be down there in a minute.”
“Good. You might want to make some coffee, too. These guys are doing your roof as a favor to me.”
“Coffee. Got it.”
“Bye, Lissa.”
She hung up the phone as the bell rang again and she cussed when she crawled out of bed and slipped on a tee shirt and shorts.
“I’m coming!”
She whipped open the door to see one guy standing in front of her and one with his back to the door. Her heart wasn’t prepared when the he turned around and her shocked expression met the piercing brown eyes of Drew.
Chapter Four
Damn! She’s gorgeous even waking up in the morning. The last time, I only got to see the sleeping Liss. The freshly awakened look is even hotter.
Drew cocked an eyebrow when his gaze moved from her face to her breasts. Her nipples stood out taunt and proud against the thin material over her chest. He knew a cocky grin lifted the corners of his mouth, but he couldn’t help it. The way she looked when she opened the door had him almost coming in his jeans. Her face was flush from sleep. Her hair was mussed like someone had run their fingers through it or wrapped their hands in it, while he rode her hard. Fuck that, unless it’s me.
“Hey, Melissa.”
Her gazed turned to Josh. “Hi, Josh. I’m sorry. I forgot Brad was sending over a couple of guys this morning and I overslept.” She stepped back and opened the door further. “Come on in. I’ll make some coffee.”
“Sounds good. Where’s the leak?”
“In the living room, but if you guys aren’t doing anything else today, you might as well do the whole thing. I’ll even buy pizza.”
“Bacon and eggs would be a good starter,” Drew said, drawing her attention back to him.
“Drew.”
“Liss.”
A pretty pink flushed her cheeks and she dropped her gaze to the floor when he said his given nickname for her. Only the two of them knew what it meant and he loved how submissive she was being even if she didn’t realize it. Little did she know, her behavior pleased him to no end.
“You two know each other?” Josh asked.
“We met at the barbeque a couple of weeks ago,” she answered, raising her gaze again to the other guy.
Josh slapped him on the back as he ushered Drew through the doorway. “Lucky guy. I’ve known her a long time and she’s never looked at me like that.”
“Like what?” she asked, clearly confused.
“Never mind, Melissa,” Josh said as he moved past her.
“Men! You’re all the same,” she grumbled. “Say one thing and then don’t elaborate when someone asks you to.”
Josh chuckled and shook his head when he stopped under where water dripped from the ceiling in a pretty constant plop. Drew stopped next to Josh and they both looked up. Working in the rain wasn’t the best, but at least it’s a warm rain.
“I’ll grab the ladder and the supplies.” He turned and headed for the door again even though he could feel Lissa’s eyes on him. When he reached it, he shot a look over his shoulder and saw her drop her gaze like she hoped he wouldn’t notice the way she watched him. Whistling softly, he pulled open the door and headed out to the truck. He couldn’t believe his luck when Brad called him last night and asked if he wanted to work on her roof. Of course, he’d jumped at the chance and with a little luck, he might find his way into her bed again before the end of the day.
* * * *
Ah hell! Why did he have to be one of the guys Brad sent over? Melissa put her hands on her hips and tapped her foot as he walked out the front door for the supplies they needed to repair her roof. I bet Mandy had something to do with this. Shit. She probably told Brad to send over Drew. Air rushed from between her lips on a sigh before she turned and headed for the kitchen to make coffee and breakfast. At least she could keep occupied doing something that didn’t have to do with Andrew Novak.
For the rest of the day, she managed to keep her trips outside to a minimum. Unfortunately, every time she did go out there, she was faced with his enticing body under the tight t-shirt and the last time was the worst. She’d ordered pizza and she went out to call them inside before it got cold, only to be met with his hard muscles displayed to the sun peeking through the clouds. He had stripped off his shirt in the heat and she licked her lips when a bead of sweat rolled down his chest to drop off the end of his nipple to the ground.
Holy shit!
Her pussy clenched tight and she had to shift her stance to relieve the pressure between her thighs. When her gaze ricocheted back to his face, he just grinned, the bastard. He knew exactly what he did to her without even trying and she fought the urge to rub her hand over her nipples when they poked against her shirt.
“Pizza’s here,” she grumbled and spun on her heels to retreat to the kitchen.
Sever
al minutes later, the two men took their seats at her dining room table.
“Beer or soda?”
“Beer, please,” Drew said as Josh nodded in agreement.
“Nothing like a cold beer on a day like this.”
Grabbing two bottles from the refrigerator, she stopped between the two men and placed one in front of each of them. She almost squealed when Drew brushed his fingers against her ass before she could move away, but he cocked an eyebrow as a sexy grin lifted the corners of his mouth.
“Aren’t you joining us, Melissa?” Josh asked.
“Uh.”
“Yeah, Liss. Come on and join us. You’re the hostess,” Drew said before he took a bite of his food with a twinkle of challenge in his eyes.
“Fine.” She grabbed a piece of the pizza and took the chair opposite the disturbing man. Wrong choice. Now she sat staring into his amused face as he ran his tongue over his tempting lips after each bite. They finished their meal with Josh keeping the conversation going without much input from her, thank goodness. Once they were finished, she quickly picked up the plates and headed back into the kitchen as she heard the men depart. When the door closed behind them, she sighed with relief and hung her head as she braced her hands on countertop.
A warm hand slipped across her butt cheek and she straightened up quickly when the hard length of a cock pressed against the crack of her ass.
“Miss me?”
Her skin quivered and she pressed her lips together as she closed her eyes, refusing to say a word.
“I know you want me, Liss. It burns bright in your eyes whenever you look at me.”
She shook her head in denial only to have him chuckle in her ear before his tongue cut a path up her neck.
“You can’t lie to me, sub.”
Sub?
One of his warm hands moved around to cup her breast through her shirt and her nipple puckered in response. Damn traitorous body.
“Your body betrays you. You can’t hide your response to me.” The hand left her breast and shimmied down her stomach to cup the mound between her legs, through her clothes. “The heat of your pussy burns my hand, babe.” He flicked the snap of her jeans open and slipped inside so fast, she only had time to suck in a ragged breath before his finger glanced across her clit. “Oh my. What have we here?”
She whimpered and involuntarily spread her thighs.
Two quick swipes and she almost bit her lip in two when he pulled his hand away and refastened her pants.
“Sorry, babe, I’ve got a roof to finish. We’ll continue this later if you wish.”
“Damn you, Drew,” she whispered before she turned around intent on smacking the smirk she knew lingered on his mouth.
Her eyes widened when he stepped back and licked the finger that had been toggling her clit moments before. “Mmm. I can’t wait to taste the rest again.”
She fought the whimper rising to the surface when he chuckled and walked out the sliding glass door.
“Bastard,” she growled, before she headed for her bathroom to take a cold shower.
The evening sun was quickly disappearing behind the hills in the distance when the men quit for the day.
“Are you finished?”
“Yep. Done just in time it appears,” Josh said when the sun bid its final farewell and vanished in a blaze of orange streaking across the sky.
“At least the rain stopped so you two weren’t out there all day getting soaked.”
“Yeah. It sucks having to roof in the rain,” Josh answered with a shrug. “I guess I’ll see you at the next barbeque, eh Melissa?”
“I’m sure I’ll be there. Mandy wouldn’t have it any other way and neither would Brad.”
“He doesn’t give up, does he?”
“Hell no. He’s constantly playing matchmaker.”
Josh’s gaze swung from her to Drew and back. “See you Monday, Drew.”
“Sure.”
“You two didn’t come together?” Her eyes widened at the realization that Drew wasn’t leaving with Josh.
“Nope. Drew drove his own rig.” Josh waved and shut the front door behind him, leaving her alone with the devastatingly handsome man beside her.
Goose bumps rose along her skin before she rubbed them quickly to calm the anticipation running along her nerves. She didn’t want him, but then again, she did. She couldn’t deny the raging desire that rushed through her whenever he got close.
One of his fingers found the sensitive skin of her arm and she shivered.
“Did the cold shower do any good?”
She swung around to face him. “How did…”
He chuckled and slipped his hand into her hair, rubbing his thumb along her jaw. “You were hot as hell when I went back outside. It’s what I would have done and I could have used one, too.” Tugging firmly, he tipped her head back and brought his lips very close to hers. “Do you want me, Liss?”
“No.”
He pulled her toward the couch and forced her across his lap before he pulled the skirt she’d put on after her shower, up over her butt.
Thwack!
“What the hell?” She wiggled and tried to get loose, but he laid one arm across her shoulders, effectively holding her in place as his hand came down again with a hard slap. He’s spanking me, for crying out loud.
“You lied to me.” His fingers slipped between her thighs to caress her pussy lips for a second before he smeared the wetness he’d found across her ass cheek. “You’re hot and wet.” Palm came down again with a slap. “Never lie to your Dom, Liss.”
“I don’t know what the hell you’re talking about. Let me up.”
Thwack!
“Five swats is your punishment and then you’ll apologize.”
Thwack!
“Are you ready to kneel and apologize?”
“Fuck you!”
Thwack!
“I can do this all night, babe, and you’re getting hotter by the minute. Do you want my cock between your legs or my lips on your pussy?”
“Neither.”
Thwack!
“I told you not to lie to your Dom.”
Tears streamed from her eyes and rolled down her chin.
Thwack!
Fuck, that hurt!
“Are you ready to kneel and apologize?”
“Fine.”
The arm disappeared and he soothed his hand over the stinging area of her buttocks before he allowed her to slide to her knees in front of him. A smirk rested on his lips as he crossed his arms over his chest and waited.
“I’m sorry.”
“I’m sorry I lied to you…sir.”
“I’m not saying sir.” She tried to get up but he tugged her back to her knees.
“I can make your ass glow a little more than it is.” His free hand forced her thighs apart and she almost screamed when one finger dove between her pussy lips. “Someone’s a little wet,” he said as he ran the same finger across the inside of her thigh.
Damn it! How does he know it made me hornier than hell?
“I’m sorry I lied to you, sir,” he coaxed in what she came to realize was his Dom voice, when it dropped an octave.
She ground her teeth together before she almost spat out, “I’m sorry I lied to you, sir.”
“Good girl.” He stood and pulled her to her feet before he wrapped his hand in her hair and his mouth slanted across hers. Tired of fighting the desire he caused, she opened her mouth and groaned when his tongue swept inside to caress hers.
When he finally lifted his head, he said, “I know it’s not in your logical thinking to give me control, but it’s something you crave even if you don’t understand it.”
He swept her up in his arms and headed down the hall toward her bedroom. Once he reached her room, he laid her across the bed and with a wicked grin, reached into the nightstand drawer.
“Where do you keep your scarves?”
“Why?”
One eyebrow rose and he said, “You’ll see.”
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Her pussy throbbed and filled when she thought about what he planned. Scarves and my vibrator? “In the third drawer of my dresser.”
He came back to the bed a few moments later, three pieces of silk clasped between his fingers. “Up you go.” When she stood next to him, her clothes quickly feel to the floor at her feet with a tantalizing sweep of his hands. “You are beautiful.” One finger circled her nipple and she fought the moan that rose in her throat as she arched her back toward his hand. “Lie back on the bed and lift your arms above your head.”
Doing as he told her, she shivered at the heat in his gaze. He slipped into the bed beside her, still fully clothed and took her lips with his. Her breasts brushed against the cotton shirt he wore, puckering to hard nubs when he rubbed against them with his chest. Lips slipped across her cheek to her ear while he whispered how he wanted to lick her, fuck her and make her scream his name before he was done. When he lifted his head and stared into her eyes, she realized at some point, he’d tied her hands together and then to the headboard. She tugged against the bonds, but it held her firm.
“Not too tight?”
“No, but Drew?”
“Yeah?”
“What are you going to do?”
“You’ll see and I promise before I’m done, you’ll have more than one orgasm.”
“Oh God,” she whispered and clamped her thighs together.
“Do you trust me? I won’t do anything to hurt you. You have my word.” One hand skimmed across her nipple. “But I’m going play with your beautiful body until I’ve gotten my fill…for now.”
She captured her bottom lip between her teeth and stared into his eyes. Never taking his gaze off her face, he shimmied down her body until he could capture one ankle, tied one of the pieces of material around it then looped the scarf around the bedpost. Once he did the same to the other one and she lay open and waiting, he gave her a wicked grin and flipped on her vibrator. The hum had her quivering with need before he ever touched her.
“You can scream, moan, groan or whimper—whatever you want to do.” One finger traced the crease between her pussy and the inside of her thigh, barely glancing off her clit before skipping to the other side. The same digit slid between her labia then dove knuckle deep into her vagina.
A tortured whimper escaped her lips and he chuckled.
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