Claimed for the Master's Pleasure (Guilty Pleasures #5)(31)

“Not recently, Sir.” Her voice trembled. “I didn’t like it much, Sir.”

“I think we can reintroduce you to it, don’t you?”

“Yes, Sir, thank you, Sir.”

Jake raised the tempo, delivering spank after spank to her beautiful ass. The noise reverberated around the bedroom, mixed with her whimpers of enjoyment. To feel her squirm on his lap from sexual frustration made his pulse race. His cock pushed hard against her stomach as she lay writhing across his thighs.

He smoothed his hand over her reddened ass once more, caressing and comforting the tender flesh with his fingers and thumb. Pushing a hand between her legs, he slipped a finger into her aroused cunt.

“Your * is so wet. Is my slave having naughty thoughts?”

“Oh, Sir, please, Sir.”

“What is it, slave?”

“I feel so horny, Sir.”

He looked down into her face. Her cheeks glowed bright pink. Tears ran from her eyes and dripped unchecked onto the floor. He loved this power play. It turned him on. Lia knew what excited him, and she would deliver it now.

“I’m begging you, Sir.” Her words filled him with immeasurable pleasure. His cock strengthened with a need to be inside her.

“Very well, my slave. I know exactly what you need.”





Chapter Twenty-One



Lia’s heart beat rapidly as Jake moved her to the bed. “Scoot into the middle and lie on your back,” she heard him say from behind her. His hand caressed her stinging butt until she moved out of reach.

Jake certainly knew how to deliver a little punishment, leaving her begging for more. The spanking had made her severely aroused. Her * burned with desire. She was so hot for him, she could barely stop herself from squirming.

When she’d surprised him in the kitchen, she hadn’t quite known what to expect. She’d seen the look of relief and pleasure in his eyes. She knew then that he wanted her, desired her.

Originally, she’d intended to greet him at the door, but that wouldn’t have been so exciting. Apart from teaching him that he couldn’t take her for granted, she’d wanted to make a grand entrance. She’d been hiding inside the cloakroom. Peeping through a crack in the door, she’d had a perfect view of the entrance lobby. When Jake had stepped into the hallway, and the alarm sounded, he’d looked genuinely saddened by her absence. At that moment she’d known what he’d said to her the night before had been the truth. Jake thought they shared a connection on so many levels, and had a real chance of love. And she did, too. That’s why she’d stayed.

As she lay on her back in the middle of the bed, she couldn’t help staring at Jake’s masculine torso. He looked so damned sexy standing beside her. His well-defined chest muscles and honed stomach drew her attention. His hair, still damp from a recent shower, fell disheveled about his forehead.

He tossed several items onto the mattress beside her, giving her a clear view of each and every one. When he’d mentioned anal sex, she thought he might be teasing her, checking out her preferences, but she could tell by the lube and the pack of condoms lying next to her that he was deadly serious. A whimper left her lips when he thrust a dildo into her hand.

“Feel this.”

She saw the faint smile on his face.

“Sir, I—”

He placed a finger to her lips. “Do not speak without my permission, slave, not unless you wish me to discipline you again. You are merely my plaything to do with as I wish. Understood?”

“Yes, Sir.”

Lia’s stomach twisted into knots of sexual desire. She loved being controlled. It gave her the freedom to enjoy sex. Her * burned with longing, and she couldn’t help but writhe on the bed in anticipation.

“I see my slave is real horny tonight.”

“Sir, I can’t help it, Sir.”

Jake leaned down and palmed his hands over her breasts, rolling her straining peaks, until they pulsed with need. Her whole body responded to his touch, lifting and undulating toward him. He flicked his tongue over her aroused nipples, and sucked them hard, occasionally nipping them with his teeth. All the time, he slowly massaged her stomach in sexy, concentric circles. A cry of frustration left her lips as he skimmed a finger over her clitoris, and suddenly moved away.

“Mmm, I think you enjoyed that spanking.”

Jake removed the rest of his clothes and then joined her on the bed. He grabbed hold of her ankles and started lifting them. He roughly pushed her legs backward, until her ankles lay either side of her ears. Her ass and * lifted from the bed for his intimate approval. Jake held her legs in position by placing a strong forearm across them. He ran his other hand over her fully exposed buttocks, then trailed a finger into her * lips.

“Mmm, so aroused, my slave. You can hide nothing from your Master in this position. I’ve got you exactly where I want you.” Jake took the jelly dildo from her hand and waved it in front of her. It quivered and flexed before her eyes. “What do you say, my slave?”

“Thank you, Sir.”

He trailed the tip of the dildo across her clitoris, making her writhe and moan. “Just one thing, slave. You cannot orgasm without my permission. You will be severely punished if you do.”

“But, Sir, I—”

“Shhh, you will do as I demand.”