Bowles, Jan - Claimed for the Master's Pleasure [Guilty Pleasures 5] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic) (8 page)

Mesmerized by his presence, she just stared back, unable to move, unable to deny her attraction. A silent gasp left her lips as he shrugged the jacket from his broad shoulders, and began undoing his tie and the top two buttons of his shirt. He’d just pulled the tie from his neck when the elevator came to a jerky halt as it reached its ultimate destination. The doors swished open.

“No escape now, Lia. You’re mine.”

Without taking her eyes from his, Lia backed slowly out of the elevator and into his apartment. Every step she took, Jake made one toward her until his warm, masculine body pressed her firmly up against the far wall. Undiluted adrenaline flowed through her, making her breasts heave with excitement. She was acutely aware her breath was ragged.

“Jake, I…we need to…”

He took her purse and the stack of chips from her trembling hand and tossed them across the room, along with his jacket. “Lia, I’ve got three years of catching up to do. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“I’ll ask you again. Do you understand? Because from this point on, there’s no going back.”

“Yes, Jake, I understand.”

Jake tenderly smoothed his hand around her neck, raising her chin, caressing the BDSM emblem that adorned her necklace. With his lips almost touching hers, his dark lashes swept closed, and caressed against his cheek. “I’ve been wanting to do this since Moose and Juno first brought you to my office.” Then he pressed his mouth firmly against hers, forcing his tongue between her lips, parting them, possessing her completely. He was branding her his. His fingers grasped around the neckline of her dress, and in one movement he ripped it apart. The design of the skimpy black cocktail dress dictated she didn’t wear a bra, and her breasts were immediately exposed, bouncing freely in front of him.

“You’re beautiful.”

It thrilled her that she had the power to excite a man like Jake Benetti. He wanted her. Oh yes, he wanted her. This powerful man made her feel like a desirable woman.

Her body arched automatically toward him as he swooped down and drew a nipple into his mouth. She felt it harden between his teeth. Lia fisted her hands into his hair in response. “Bite my nipples, Jake. I need the pain. I find it exquisite.”

Jake cupped her breasts, squeezing them together before using his tongue to trail a bridge of saliva between her aroused peaks. Lia jolted involuntarily as his teeth dug into the sensitive flesh. “Yes, like that. Just like that.” She knew her nipples would be swollen and purple from his abuse, but fuck it, it turned her on.

Like a man possessed he roughly lifted the hem of her dress, yanking it above her waist. His fingers reached beneath the elastic of her panties. A whimper of delight left her lips as he hooked them with his thumbs, and tore the flimsy lace from her trembling body. “Yes, Jake, yes. That’s it, you’re in charge. I like it when you’re rough.” She wanted him to take her hard and fast. She needed it.

Chapter Ten

She loved the way he feverishly sucked her nipples, nipping them, teasing them, biting them with his teeth, building the anticipation in her mind, until he finally fucked her. An insatiable sexual moan spilled from her lips as he pressed his fingers to her cunt. Lia flexed her hips, encouraging him to explore her wanton pussy further.

His fingers glided across her aching clitoris and she heard his sharp intake of breath. “Just as I’d hoped. You’re pierced, princess.” Jake pushed his little finger through the gold hoop, before tugging it, stimulating her clit further, reigniting long-forgotten sexual excitement. Pleasure and pain burned with undiluted intensity. The endorphins in her brain popped and fizzed as his masculine presence overwhelmed her. “Mmm, you’re so wet, Lia. It’s been a long time, hasn’t it?”

“Yes,” she answered breathlessly. “I didn’t think I needed sex, but I want you so badly, Jake.”

“Shh, princess. I’ll take care of you.”

With shaking hands, Lia began undoing the buttons of his shirt one by one. Jake grew impatient. Pulling the white linen from his pants, he ripped it wide open. The buttons pinged and popped like small projectiles shooting across the room. She heard them impacting the polished marble floor of his apartment. Quickly he shrugged the shirt from his shoulders. She licked her lips. Jake had the most achingly beautiful body she’d ever seen, so well defined and muscular. She couldn’t resist drifting her fingers over his washboard stomach, feeling every contour and ridge. His skin felt warm to the touch and so very hard. As an aerobics instructor she knew this guy was no stranger to the gym. She guessed the hotel had all the facilities he needed to keep his body in perfect condition.

“Let’s lose the dress,” he murmured assuredly, spinning her around and pulling the already ripped garment down to her ankles. It lay on the floor in tatters. “Step out of it, princess.” She did as he ordered.

She stood completely naked, in front of a man she’d met for the first time less than fourteen hours ago. How fucking crazy was that? With her back still to him, she heard the unmistakable metal-on-metal sound of a zipper. “Brace your hands on the marble pillar.” The black stone felt cool to the touch as she held out her arms in a locked position. Using his legs, she felt her own legs being pushed wide apart. Her heart beat into overdrive as he smoothed his hands down her naked flesh. “Fuck, you have the most beautiful body I’ve ever seen.” She felt him authoritatively grab hold of her hips as though he owned her. It was wonderful feeling his cock press against her from behind.

Lia provocatively wiggled her bare butt, desperate to consummate their union, but Jake stood his ground. One hand cupped her breast, torturing her aroused nipple. The other slipped around her waist, gently fingering her clitoral piercing.

“Christ, you feel good, Lia.” She felt his hot breath on her neck as he massaged her nipple between his finger and thumb, the exact same way he massaged her engorged clit.

A tight moan of frustration left her lips. She wanted him inside her, filling her with his prick, but she knew better than to tell a Dom what to do. She knew he wanted her to beg. It was in his blood. He needed her complete submission.

“Jake, I need you.” A gasp left her lips as he gently bit her neck, a sign of his dominance over her, making her arch back against him. His skin felt warm and incredibly hard, and it made her want him even more.

“I can’t hear you, princess.” His rich, deep voice controlled her. “What did you say?” he teased.

“Please, Jake, please, fuck me. I know you want to.” Knowing exactly what a Dom demanded from his sub, she raised the stakes. “I’m begging you, Jake, please.”

“That’s better. That’s what I like to hear.”

He pushed her harder against the cool marble pillar and slid inside her pussy. The breath was forced from her lungs.
Christ, he’s big
. With her back to him, she hadn’t realized just how big he was, but he felt huge as he relentlessly filled her, stretching her to breaking point.

Lia closed her eyes and savored the feeling of him deep inside her. Long-established submissive tendencies came to the fore as he dominated her body with his own. Whimpers of pure pleasure left her lips as he thrust deeper and faster.

He squeezed her nipples and clit harder, until the exquisite pain and pleasure became an intoxicating mix. This was what she missed more than anything. The sheer beauty of submitting to the demands of a dominant man. A man who would take exactly what he needed, without asking. Jake was that man. He wanted to fuck her fast and hard, and he didn’t hold back.

A tight coil spasmed deep inside her, making her mew with pleasure. “Oh, Jake.”

“That’s it, princess. Come for me. I want to hear your body respond to mine.”

His cock felt huge as her pussy clamped deliciously around it. Ten years of professional aerobics had made her body supremely flexible, and she arched back in complete submission. Her stomach thrust forward, and Jake smoothed a hand up to her neck, drawing her shoulders tighter against his chest. His other hand reached between her legs, and she felt him finger-fucking her clit as he pulled her even tighter against him. She felt her body heat mixing with his as his cock repeatedly impaled her. His strength and power amazed her as he almost lifted her from the floor. At that moment he owned her, and he knew it.

“You want it harder.” His breathy words whispered against her neck were a statement of fact and not a question.

“You know I do, stop teasing me,” she breathlessly whimpered, biting down on her lower lip. “Take me. Make me come.”

“Oh, you’ll come all right, princess. I insist that you do. I demand it. I’m gonna fill you so hard, you won’t be able to stop fucking coming,” he assured her, forcing his cock into her wetness once more.

Lia loved the way he dominated her, and controlled her. His confident words intoxicated her. They simply mind-fucked her. Standing precariously on tiptoe, her womb contracted with a series of exquisite spasms that racked through her pussy.

She cried out as her climax took hold. Her cunt tried to squeeze and tease the goodness from his cock. “Jesus, Jake, that feels so good.”

He continued pounding away inside her. Fuck, this guy had staying power. Did he never tire? Jake filled her sensitized vagina again, this time spearing her even deeper as her orgasm continued unabated, gripping his cock until he, too, let out a roar of intense animal satisfaction. “Fucking hell, yes, Lia, yes.”

Chapter Eleven

Jake’s chest heaved from sexual exertion. He scooped Lia into his arms. Her breathing was as heavy as his own, and she looked ready to collapse to the floor.

He figured Lia was a little sex goddess as he carried her to the bedroom. She just loved being dominated, and he was more than happy to oblige. She might be a sassy, opinionated, and intelligent woman outside the bedroom, but she was a natural submissive when it came to sex. This was the perfect combination. She was the exact type of woman he’d want, if he were looking to start a long-term relationship again.

For three years he’d denied his feelings. Now, thanks to Lia, the genie was out of the bottle again. His sexual libido was once more unleashed, and needed satisfying. Many women would have been frightened by his animal urges, but not Lia. She reveled in them.

He kissed her cheek and gently laid her on the bed, before covering her with the duvet. He then slid in beside her. “I guess you could tell I needed that.”

“Me, too.” She giggled. A smile had remained on her lips since he’d carried her into the bedroom.

Jake pulled her into his arms and she rested her head on his shoulder, idly stroking her fingertips over his muscular torso. “I like chest hair on a man.” She gently tugged at the smattering of jet-black hair. “It’s very manly.”

“My grandparents were Italian. We all have body hair.”

He breathed in and then kissed her forehead. “You feel and smell so good, Lia.” He rubbed a hand over his face and sighed contentedly. Finally he felt whole again.

“You feel and smell good, too, Jake. I suppose at this point I should say something really profound like you were fantastic, amazing, you’re the world’s greatest lover, but I don’t want your ego to get any bigger than it already is.”

Jake chuckled. “You certainly went off like a firecracker.”

“And not just the once, Jake. When you’re in Dom mode, I just can’t help myself.”

“I noticed, and where did you learn to bend your body like that? I’ve never known a woman be able to do it quite like you do.”

“I’m an aerobics teacher, and as a young girl, I was into gymnastics, too. I guess I’m more supple than most.”

“However you do it, princess, it’s a real turn-on. One I’d like to repeat.”

Lia took a deep breath. “How can I put this, Jake?”

“What are you trying to say, Lia?”

“Look, Jake. You need to understand this can never happen again. Tonight has been wonderful, and it’s fulfilled a sexual need for both of us, but now we have to move on.”