22. Luca

CHAPTER 22

LUCA

THE SAME DAY – PUNISHMENT AND PLEASURE

M iki was waiting for us when we stepped out of the car. Everyone else had thankfully gone inside and wouldn’t be witness to the painful, desperate look on my face as I willed my cock to behave. When Claire had wanted to ease things off for me, I’d almost let her. But I’d spent ages planning all the ways I’d make love to her when I had the chance and I was determined to fulfil those plans. So, I held off. But now I was at the end of my tether, barely able to think straight due to the throbbing pain in my cock.

“We need to talk. We’ve lots to discuss,” Miki said as we got out of the car.

“Later, much later,” I shouted, rushing past him, pulling Claire behind me.

Miki’s deep chuckle resonated behind us. Oh, I would never stop hearing about this. And after all the ribbing I’d given him and his brothers, and all of my protestations that I wouldn’t follow in their footsteps, gagging after a woman, I would deserve the teasing.

We practically flew up the stairs, almost stumbling in my haste to finally get Claire into my bed, where she belonged.

“Hey!” Claire protested as I tugged her in the opposite direction to the guest wing.

“My room, babe!”

As soon as we reached my room, I pushed open the door and hurried her inside. Grabbing her, I kissed her hard until we had to break apart just to breathe. I loved the way this woman tasted, and I loved how she kissed me back with just as much hunger, meeting my intensity without hesitation.

But I wanted more. Tonight was to be no holds barred, and I wasn’t about to waste this chance she was giving me. She walked towards my bed and turned to face me, eyes dark with anticipation.

“Strip,” I commanded, slowly removing my jacket, keeping my gaze locked on her.

She didn’t move, just watched me, her mind clearly turning over thoughts she didn’t voice. I wasn’t about to let her find an excuse to back out, not when I’d finally got her here, so I reminded her of our deal.

“You promised to spend the night with me—no holds barred, giving yourself to me completely. Remember, sweetheart? And you told everyone about it. You can’t back out now.”

“I did, didn’t I?” she said, a slow, sexy smile spreading across her lips. “And I don’t have any intention of backing out.”

“So, strip,” I ordered again, my voice firm.

She shivered, and I knew she liked my domineering side. Little Miss Sexy Ass wanted to submit, and I was more than ready to let her. For good measure, I added, “Don’t make me tell you again, sweetheart. Be a good girl. Naughty girls get punished.” I let the smirk spread across my face as I watched her reaction.

Another shiver ran through her, followed by a chuckle as she slipped off her jacket, tossing it aside. I pulled off my shirt, and she smiled widely, watching me as she removed hers.

My shoes were next, followed by hers, then my socks. She started to undo her skirt when my gaze dropped to her chest.

“The bra,” I growled, staring at her luscious tits as she followed my command. My cock throbbed hard, almost doubling me over in pain when her breasts spilled free as she loosened the straps and removed the bra completely.

My hands flew to my belt, and I undid it and pulled down my zip, before slipping my hand into my trousers to stroke myself. God, the pain in my engorged shaft was almost unbearable.

Little Miss Sexy Ass playfully twirled her bra on one finger before tossing it at me. I caught it, smirking, and threw it aside with the rest of our clothes. Without taking my eyes off her, I started to remove my trousers, eager to claim what I’d been waiting for so damn long.

She licked her lips, her eyes widening as she watched them fall to the floor. Her hands worked to remove her skirt, but she never took her eyes off me. I could see her breath quickening, just like mine. She was openly ogling my cock, straining against my tight boxer briefs, and I loved it. The way she couldn’t tear her gaze away, how she clearly liked that I was hard as fuck for her—it drove me wild.

My cock throbbed, making its impatience clear, jerking at the sight of her skirt falling away, leaving her in nothing but her hold-ups. Her nipples were hard, her chest rising and falling with each rapid breath. I couldn’t hold back a groan at the sight of her, stunning and ready.

This tandem strip was turning us both on beyond belief.

Hooking my thumbs into the waistband of my boxers, I slowly pulled them off. As my hardness sprung up to greet her, she gulped. Our gaze travelled over each other as we panted hard at seeing the other naked for the first time.

She was so gorgeous. Pre-come dripped from my cock and my hands ached to touch her, but I fisted them, denying myself. Not yet. Soon!

Breathing deeply, I forced myself to remain where I was. No matter how badly I needed this, I wasn’t going to let it rush me.

Her eyes lit up as she saw how badly I wanted her and how hard I fought for control. She bit her bottom lip, making my resolve almost buckle, and reached down to remove her stockings.

“Leave them on!” I snapped, panting hard.

They were as sexy as hell, and I wanted to keep her in them for a bit longer, to feel them as her legs wrapped around me. Soon, I reminded myself, not quite yet.

There was something I really wanted to do to her first. I planned on driving her wild tonight, and I knew just how I wanted to start.

“On the bed, on your knees, facing the headboard,” I commanded, my voice leaving no room for hesitation.

She obeyed immediately, and I sucked in a breath at the sight before me—her naked, sexy ass exposed and ready. This was what I’d been fantasising about for months, ever since she first rejected me. I knelt on the bed behind her, still resisting the urge to touch her, but barely.

My breathing was coming in short, harsh gasps now, and I knew I couldn’t hold back for much longer.

“You’ve been a naughty girl, Claire,” I said, my voice low and commanding. “Rejecting me, keeping me waiting for this moment for almost a year. Denying us all this time. I’m going to punish you for that, babe. Twelve good, hard spanks, six on each cheek to make up for it.”

I was going to light up that sexy ass of hers, make it burn, the way she made my cock burn. Then I was going to fill her up, over and over again, in every way possible, until she combusted with pleasure.

Claire gulped hard and looked at me over her shoulder. I caught a glimpse of hesitancy in her eyes, but she didn’t move.

She was being such a good girl.

“Don’t worry, babe, I’ll make sure you enjoy every minute of it,” I told her as my palm came down on one cheek. One quick hard slap to her bottom and she gasped.

Reaching between her folds, I rubbed and her clit as I leaned down and kissed her bottom right where my hand had been.

Another spank, to the other cheek this time, then I massaged it before rubbing her clit again. I repeated my actions, each time giving her a good, hard slap, reddening her sexy bottom before taking time to play with her clit and kiss or massaging the sting away.

Sweat broke out all over her body and she cried out, her body jerking, each time I spanked her luscious cheeks. The wetness between her legs and her moans when I touched her there told me that my sexy lawyer was enjoying it as much as me. Little Miss Sexy Ass definitely had a hot ass now, I silently chuckled.

By the time I’d finished her punishment, she was a quivering wreck, and her pussy was soaking from the little bit of pain with maximum pleasure I bestowed. I gently stroked her, feeling the heat in her cheeks and admiring the redness.

She arched her back, pushing her bottom up towards my hand in silent invitation, and I smirked. I knew she wanted to be filled, but that would happen, many times tonight but not right now. My cock couldn’t take any more waiting and since it was about to burst, I wanted it in her mouth. She wouldn’t get it inside that sweet pussy until she begged.

Leaning over her, I nibbled on her neck and whispered in her ear.

“You’re such a good girl, Claire. You took your punishment so well. Now it’s time for your reward,” I told her before lifting her hands off the headboard and turning her to face me and pushing her gently to her knees on the floor. “Suck me!” I demanded, sitting on the bed and bringing my cock to her lips.

Her cute pink tongue flicked out and licked the tip of my cock, and that was almost my undoing. Hissing in pleasure, I breathed deeply and squeezed the top, forcing myself to hold off, just as I’d been doing throughout Claire’s punishment.

Little Miss Sexy Ass licked my length a few times, each stroke of her tongue sending jolts of pleasure through me. Then she took me into her mouth, and my eyes rolled back in my head. The feel of her hot, wet mouth wrapped around my cock was better than any of my fantasies, and I’d fantasised about it more times than I could count.

She gripped my cock in one hand, stroking my balls with the other, sucking me in a way that made it impossible to think straight. My hands tangled in her hair, holding her gently as I let myself get lost in the sensations she was giving me. Her lips were locked around my hard shaft, moving up and down with a rhythm that was both maddening and perfect.

This was such an exquisite torture. My cock longed to release down that sexy throat, moaning around it. But I’d promised myself I wouldn’t come until I was buried balls deep in her pussy and that before I did so, she’d be wild and begging for me to fuck her.

Oh, but she is so good at this!

How the hell was I supposed to hold out?