Be My Bad Boy (8 page)

She gasped, and he
waited. She tightened her grip on the footboard and leaned toward him enough
for him to notice. He slapped her other cheek. He ran his finger over her wet
slit, and she moaned. He alternated open-handed smacks on each cheek. Her
breasts heaved, and her moans and sighs drove him on.

“I don’t mean to give
in to clichés, but you have been a bad girl.” He slapped each cheek again.

“Have I?”

Her breathy voice sent
a surge of lust through him. “Yes. You have.
Making me fall
in love with you through a few glances, a smile, and your sweet laugh—that was
the start.
Giving into me and my lustful plans was the next step.” He
massaged her pussy. She was even wetter than before. “And soon we’ll have the
consummation of all my dreams.
Our dreams.”
He kissed
her hair as he said this. She sighed and spread her legs further apart. He
began to alternate between spanking each cheek and toying with her pussy. Her
arms began to tremble. Her vagina welcomed his fingers each time. He stepped
back and stripped. She swayed her hips back and forth as he did this. He
grabbed her buttocks and held her fast against his cock.

“You might not want
to tease me. You’ve been doing it for far too long.”

“Tell me.”

He slid his cock a
few inches into her. Her pussy was hot and more than ready for him. He teased
her, never giving her more than a few inches. “I wanted to kiss you the first
time I saw you. You were so beautiful. Then I saw you smile and heard you
laugh. I’d never felt such a rush of lust before, such instant desire. I saw
the playfulness in your eyes, and I began to hope you were the one I had always
longed for. I’d given up on finding a woman who would understand my desires
completely, who would find fulfillment in submission and enjoy the giving and
receiving of pleasure in all its complex beauty. I wanted to pull you into my
arms and do far more than kiss you.”

“I wish you had.” She
moaned in frustration. “I’ve never heard anything so beautiful.”

Her words gave him
joy, but she still had to wait a little longer, though he longed to make her
come right then. He pulled out and stepped away from her. “You didn’t really
notice me. You’d probably have laughed if I’d tried to kiss you. I wanted to
make you notice me and see me as the kind of man who could make you feel this
way, the kind of man who could express himself to you as sensually as I just
did. You find it beautiful because it reflects your heart’s desires too. I
spent so many months watching you and fantasizing about the day I would see
lust and love mingled in your face.”

She arched, his words
obviously affecting her. “I wouldn’t have laughed. I love the way you kiss me.”

“You say that now.”

“Tell me more.”

He took a deep breath
and made a choice that could either destroy everything or make everything
perfect. He let the accent he’d been using drop. His efforts hadn’t changed his
voice that much, but hiding the soft inflection he’d picked up from his
southern mother had been enough to fool her. He let his cock fill her and began
to rock their bodies together in a steady rhythm as he spoke.

“You liked me, but
you never really saw me. You looked right through me most of the time. I wasn’t
your type. I was quiet and shy and polite. If I’d known what you wanted, I
would never have hesitated. I would have gotten you alone much sooner. I would
have made love to you like this the first night you agreed to go out with me in
January.”

Her head had turned
as she listened. She started to raise her hands, but he leaned over her and
held them down. He thrust into her as hard as he dared. “Once more,” he
whispered.
“Just once more.”

He let his lips rest
against her ear. “I wanted to take you this way, but when we were together I
remained shy and sweet. I didn’t want to scare you away. There’s no easy way to
tell a woman you want to spank her or tie her up.
That you
want to blindfold her or hold her down as you fuck her.
I knew I was in
love with you, and I didn’t want to do anything wrong. But I did one thing so
wrong.”

“You didn’t fuck me
like this,” she said with a gasp.

“I’ll make it up to
you, I promise.”

He continued pounding
into her as she gasped and shook against him. He felt her come. Then, with a
blissful whimper, she said, “Peter.”

He leaned into her
hair and began to kiss and bite her neck. She came much harder than she had the
night before. And she knew exactly who was fucking her. He felt his heart ready
to burst with love and longing.
“Yes, Katie, yes.”
He
bit her shoulder a little harder, the need to brand her in some way growing. He
felt her pussy tighten as he left his mark, and she bucked back against him to
show her approval.

He pumped into her
sweet pussy over and over again until he released into her. He’d never felt
more complete. It was fast becoming his favorite word. He surged against her,
enjoying the feel of her hot skin and soft curves. He loosened his grip on her
and lifted her in his arms, her back still against him. Turning her to face him
he placed his mouth on hers. She ran her tongue over his lips.

“Peter?”

He took the blindfold
off, and their eyes met. She stared at him for a long time. She brought her
hands up to his face. She ran each hand over his cheeks and then into his blond
hair. Her eyes searched his. She ran one finger gently over his left eyebrow. “How
did I not see how beautiful your eyes are? I think I deserve a far worse
punishment than you’ve given me.” She shook her head. Her hands rested on his
shoulders, and she stood back and looked at him. “You tried to tell me I’d been
wrong about you. Why didn’t I listen?”

“You were dumping me
at the time. Good manners, conservative clothes, and a slight southern accent
tend to make any man seem innocent and far from seductive. I didn’t want to
press my luck or end up fighting.”

“You should have. We
could have been together all this time.”

He pulled her against
him. “I told you I’d make it up to you. Sleeping alone these long months has
been punishment enough for both my cowardice and your dismissal of my pleas. My
punishment is over, and the only kind you deserve now is the brand I’ve been
giving you since last night.” He ran his hand into her hair and gripped it
tightly, tangling his fingers in the curls. “And there is so much to make up
for.” He kissed her deeply. He loved how she responded with even more passion
than she had earlier. Her hungry kiss made him hard again. When they finally
parted, he said, “So you like me this way?”

“
Mmmm
,”
she said, feathering kisses over his mouth. “Reality is miraculously proving
more titillating than fantasy all of a sudden. You’re like Clark
Kent
,
a sweet little puppy I can do anything I like with during the day. But then at
night—”

He gave her hair a
tug.
“At night?”

“You become Superman
and can do anything you want with
me
.”

“Anything?”
He pulled her head to the side and grazed his teeth over her neck.

“Yes.” She ran her
nails down his back.

“I’m glad you like
this reality, as long as you don’t lose your taste for fantasies.”

“Not a chance.”

He looked deep into
her eyes and led her to the bed. She crawled onto it and reclined on her side.
He smiled at her as she held her hand out to him. He’d waited so long to see
her there on his bed, naked and reaching for him. “You could try to tame me.”
He went into her arms eagerly.

“I don’t want to,”
she said as she pulled him close. “You’re everything I’ve always wanted too.
Just as you are.”

“So this
is
what you meant when you said you
wanted a bad boy?”

She laughed.
“Sort of.
I didn’t want you to think I was weird, so I was a
little vague.”

“Meaning you thought
you would shock me?”

“A
little.
I didn’t want to embarrass you.”

“If
you’d only known.”
He reached into the
nightstand and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. “Roll over onto your stomach.”

She did so, eying the
handcuffs with a smile. “Am I due another spanking?”

He rubbed her ass
briefly before he handcuffed her to the rails of the headboard. “You want
that?”

“I want to be yours.
I want what you want.”

“Get on your knees.”

She obeyed instantly,
exciting him even more. He caressed her ass. “You are mine.” He slid two
fingers into her pussy. “The more I came to love you, the more I hoped you
would want it to be like this.” He stroked his wet fingers over her clit.

She lifted her ass
and spread her legs further apart. He climbed onto the bed behind her and brought
his cock to her entrance.

“That must be an
invitation.”

“You don’t need one.
Take me whenever you like, wherever you like.”

He eased into her.
Her warmth engulfed him slowly. He massaged her ass and then let his finger
stray to her anus. She stiffened at first, but she didn’t resist. He didn’t
penetrate. He only teased. She moaned under his touch.

“Have you ever done
that before?”

“No. I’ve always been
curious. I thought all guys were too, but no one has ever suggested it before.”
She wiggled her ass a little. “You can be my first.”

He thrust harder. Her
wiggling had sent a wave of desire crashing over him. “
Your
first?”

“First
and only.”
She thrust back to take him deep and
groaned with pleasure.

He withdrew and
flipped her over. She looked up at him in surprise, and he liked it. He wanted
to keep her guessing. He repositioned her and moved her closer to the head of
the bed to make sure the handcuffs didn’t hurt her wrists. He placed his cock
between her breasts and squeezed it between them. Her arousal covered his cock,
and it slid between her breasts easily.

“Watch my cock.”

She did so.

“Your breasts are
perfect. I’ve wanted to do this for a long time.”

Her eyes remained on
the head of his cock as it moved between her breasts. He used his thumbs to
tease her hard nipples. He could feel her heart pounding. He looked down to
watch his cock fucking the two beautiful mounds. He wanted to come on her tits,
but then he saw her lick her lips.

He squeezed her
breasts harder. “You want me in your mouth?”

She nodded, still
looking at his cock. He never imagined she would be so perfect. He intensified
his strokes to get himself close. He pulled away and moved to her mouth. She
came forward eagerly and engulfed him with her hot lips and eager mouth. A
thousand jolts of pleasure went through him. Her tongue worked him in ways that
made him gasp. Her submission threatened to master him. He looked down to watch
his cock gliding in and out of her mouth. Their eyes met. The bliss in her gaze
stole his breath. He shuddered as she took the sensitive head to the back of
her throat. The fire in his groin overtook him. Every nerve in his body felt
the ecstasy she gave him, but he didn’t want to come just yet. He managed to
climb off of her and sprawled on the mattress to catch his breath.

She licked her lips
when he looked back at her. He saw the glint in her eye. She would submit to
him most of the time, but when she wanted more she would try to assert her own
kind of dominance, as she just had, to get him to fulfill her needs. It was the
give and take he had always wanted with a lover.

“I wanted to come on
your tits, but one lick of those sweet lips changed my plans.” He ran his
tongue over her bottom lip. “Girls who act like you need to go over a man’s knee.
Daily.”

He undid her cuffs
and pulled her to him. She crushed her body against his and brought her lips to
his neck. The gentle touch of those lips made his blood rush. He tilted her
head back and kissed her fiercely. He moved to the side of the bed, never
breaking the kiss. Then he put her over his knee, loving the feel of her flesh
against his throbbing erection. He pressed her head against the mattress and
pulled her hands behind her back. He waited, and she began to squirm. He
caressed her thighs, which were wet from her arousal.

She struggled. He
tightened his grip. She moaned. He gave in when she whispered, “Please.”

He let his open hand
come down on her ass a dozen times. Her labored breathing and trembling kept
him hard. His erection rubbed against her stomach. She writhed against him.

“You want my cock?”

“Yes.”

“Where?”

She turned her head
and smiled. “You’re the one to decide that.”

That was all the
encouragement he needed. He lifted her, slid out from under her, and bent her
over the mattress. He drove his cock into her pussy and pumped several times to
get himself wet. He fingered her asshole. He reached for the nightstand drawer
again, stretching to grab what he needed. She moaned as he fucked her. He
squirted a little lube on her anus and rubbed, opening her up with his fingers.
She moaned even more. He pulled out and slipped a condom on before easing his
cock into her ass. “Tell me if I need to stop.”