Diamond (Rare Gems #2)(41)
“But I wouldn’t have been able to get the house ready for you. Benson said that—” He kissed her again, cutting her off.
Only just managing to lift his head long enough to look down at her, he smiled. Christ, he was so in love with her. Taking her hand, he grabbed up his suitcase and carry-on and walked to the front of the airport. A car was waiting for him, and so was his driver Patterson.
“Welcome home, sir. I’ve managed to get the garage ready for the two cars you’ve stated that you wanted brought here, and the others…they have arrived as well.” Thad nodded as he slipped inside. He had ordered Diamond a car from Texas in the middle of the night two nights ago. They’d been talking on the phone and she’d told him how her car was in for repairs. The new one was to be delivered sometime that day.
As soon as the car was in motion, he pulled her over his lap. It had been five days without her, and he was more than a little needy. When she reached for his tie and pulled it off him, Thad thought he could get used to this, but stilled her hands.
“I’ve bought you something.” Her eyes were glazed with need, and he was ready to give her just about anything she wanted when he thought about the gifts. “I want to put them on you now.”
“Now?” He nodded, reached for the hem of her shirt, and pulled it up, only to be stopped by her grabbing it. “We’re in a car. Moving down the road. What are you going to do to me?”
The clamps had nearly gotten him tossed off the plane, but the woman who had searched him when the alarm sounded must have had a working knowledge of what they were, because she told him to put them in his pocket and to have fun. He’d been as hard as a rock since she’d waved him through.
“They’re going to make what I have planned for you so much more delicious.” He showed them to her and felt her body rock over his. “Lift your shirt for me.”
She did so without hesitation this time. And when he ordered her to remove her bra, she did that as well. Christ, he wasn’t sure what he’d been thinking, but having her pert nipple so close to his mouth, he nearly said f*ck the clamps and tossed her back onto the seat.
Pinching her nipple hard, he rocked up into her when she moaned. “I’m going to suck your nipple hard, and then I’m going to put these on you. You’ll have to let me know when it’s too tight.”
Her nod had him pulling her as close as he could get her and nipping at her hard nub. Suckling hard, he tried to think what he wanted to do to her first when he got her home. He knew that the equipment had been delivered and set up yesterday, but he’d made her promise not to go into the room until he got there. Lifting his head, he watched as her once pink flesh turned a deep red, almost purple. Slipping the ring over the tip, he started to twist down the clamp.
“Did you peak into the room?” Her moan made his cock jerk in his trousers, but she didn’t tell him to stop. “Slave?”
“No, master. I didn’t peak in the room. But they assured me everything was…too much.”
He stopped immediately and licked the blood-filled tip. When he blew over the clamp, she curled her fingers into his shoulder and threw back her head. Thad took the other offered breast to his mouth and gave it the same treatment. She was breathing as hard as he was when he finished.
“Does it hurt?” She nodded, then shook her head. “Good. We need to have a safe word. Did you think of one yet?”
He’d told her what it was for, the safe word, and asked her to pick one she could easily remember and say if she needed him to stop. He’d been surprised when she told him that she’d learned about the colors as well. He had a feeling she was going to be the best sub he’d ever had.
“Clouds. I’m going to use clouds.” He nodded and set her off him and onto the seat next to him.
“How long do we have before we get to the house?” She told him forty minutes. “Good. I want you to suck my cock until we get there.”
He leaned back on the seat and opened his pants. It wasn’t what he really wanted and that was to be buried deep inside of her, but he needed the edge taken off and knew that she could probably use it too.
As soon as he freed his cock, he watched her face as she stared at him. He fisted his cock and stroked it twice before he told her to take him. As soon as her mouth covered him, he nearly came up off the seat. She was as hot as any flame he’d ever been near and more talented with her tongue than he could ever imagine.
Adjusting her on the seat, he lifted her pretty little skirt up so that he could feel her ass. Tearing the panty away, he smacked her hard and felt her nip at his cock from the surprise.
“Next time you and I are alone and you have on a skirt, I want you to not wear panties. If I want to f*ck you, I don’t want to have to wait for you to be naked.” She moaned around his cock, and he slapped her again. “What did I warn you about?”
“Yes, master, when I wear a skirt, I’m to wear no panties. You want to f*ck me, you want me ready.” Sliding his fingers down the seam of her ass, he could feel she was already ready. Slick wetness covered his fingers.
He watched her suck him until he was dizzy with the need to come. Slapping her ass twice more, he buried his fingers deep inside of her, careful not to touch her clit. She was going to pay for a little while, and that would mean no climax. Soaking the tight bud at her ass, she tensed around him.