Jasmine (5 page)

“I can be there in…do you have
protection? I don’t…I’ve not had to use anything in a long time and I don’t
have anything here.”

“Yes. I have condoms. Is that all
right?” He nearly leapt for joy. “I have cream as well. I got them today
before…after I left the restaurant.”

Nathan leaned over and laid his
head on the table before he passed out. The sudden rush of blood leaving his
head and going lower made him think he wasn’t going to make it. He spoke to her
from his position. “Jasmine, I’ve been reading your books. The ones that… Christ,
woman, I want you to do those things to me.
I
want to do all those
things to you as well.” He heard her giggle. “Are you trying to kill me?”

“No. I was just thinking about
phone sex. Have you ever done it? I haven’t.” He sat in the chair knowing now
that he wasn’t going to be able to stand when she lowered her voice. “Have you
ever imagined what someone was doing and had them describe it to you?”

He reached over, turned off the
kitchen light, and freed his cock again. He leaned back in his chair as he told
her what he was going to do to her. “No, but I’ve been sitting here wondering
if your pussy tasted as good as your mouth. I was thinking that I’d like to
take that pert nipple into my mouth again and suckle it as you rode me.” Her
moan made him bolder. “I want to feel your pussy tighten around my cock as you
come. Then I want to roll you to your knees and fuck you hard from behind while
I watch your breasts bounce back and forth for me.”

“Nathan,” she moaned his name. “Please,
I want to come. I’ve changed my mind. Come here and help me.”

A stream of pre-cum ran down along
his cock and he used it to make his slide smoother. “I can’t, baby. I’m in no
condition to drive. My cock is so hard I’d never be able to put it back in my
pants. Tell me what you’re doing right now and, if you make me come, I’ll come
over there and eat you.”

“I have my fingers in my pussy. Three
of them are working me hard. I keep thinking about your cock and feeling it
against my pussy today and I wonder how it will feel to have you deep inside of
me. Would you like that?”

“Yes,” he hissed. He slowed down,
wanting to make this last while wanting to hurry so he could get to her.

“But now that you’ve mentioned
eating me it’s all I can think about. Your head between my legs, your mouth on
my clit. Oh, Nathan, my clit is so hard and every time I brush my finger over
it I want to scream out my release.”

“Don’t come, baby. I want to drink
your climax from you.” His balls tightened as he thought of her pretty clit. “I’m
close, baby. Put me over the edge so I can come to you and fuck you.”

“Nathan,” she screamed.

His cock exploded as she yelled
out his name again. When she whimpered and moaned he felt his cock surge again;
cum splashed on his chest and groin as he fisted himself. He’d never had a
climax feel so painful and so good at the same time. As he continued to pull at
his cock he imagined her on the bed drained and sated for now.

He waited for her to speak as he
reached for a napkin. He could barely move, but also knew that he wanted to go to
her. When he heard her heavy sigh he grinned, wondering if she’d use this in
her next book.

“That was fantastic. Oh God, I’ve
never…” He waited for her to continue. He actually waited for her to tell him
that he didn’t need to come over now, that she was okay on her own. Her next
words made his heart leap. “I do hope that the real thing is as good as this
aperitif.”

“You still want me to come over?” As
soon as he asked he felt stupid. More like a school boy than he had sounded coming
in his hand just now. “I’m sorry, that didn’t come out right.”

“I want things to come out right. I
want you to come inside of me while I sit on your cock and ride you. Will you
be…recovered enough by the time you get here?”

“Yes,” he answered on a strangled
moan. “I’m nearly there now.”

Her laughter made his cock jerk in
his hand. “Then hurry because I’m way ahead of you.”

Chapter 5

She went to the door four times to
check if she missed his knock. She had a doorbell that worked; the UPS guy used it just today when he’d delivered her books. But she didn’t want him to think that
she’d changed her mind. She looked in the mirror again as she walked by it.

If this little thing didn’t tell
him that she was ready for him then nothing would. She turned sideways and
looked at the back…the lack of back. She’d done more than shop for condoms when
she’d left him at the parking lot. A trip to her favorite shop made her nearly
max out her credit card.

The light blue robe hid nothing. There
were no sleeves, but two dark blue ribbons that held the see-through gauzy
material over her breasts as it draped to the floor. Beneath it was a short
nightie that revealed more than it covered. The triangles over her breast were
so small that they barely covered her nipples. The lace around the material was
also dark blue and tied at her shoulders. It opened in the front all the way to
the top of the skimpy panties that had a smaller triangle than those that
covered her nipples. Turning around, she could see that the only material there
was the robe and ribbon. Once the cover was off, she was completely naked in
the back other than the string between her ass cheeks and the ones holding the
nightie together. She heard his car crunch on the gravel of her driveway.

Going to the door she really had
to refrain from tearing the door open, grabbing him inside, and then throwing
him to the floor. The climax that she’d had earlier only seemed to intensify
her need for this man. When he knocked she counted to three before opening it. She
smiled at her trembling hands and nearly fell over when she saw him.

“I see we had the same idea,” he
said in a low, sexy voice she’d heard him use on the phone. “I like your
outfit. It’s going to look very good on the floor when I take it from you.”

He had on a pair of low-rider
jeans and a leather jacket. Nothing else other than his shoes. She had to
swallow three times before she could make her tongue work and then once more
when he walked inside and locked the door behind him.

“Nathan, you want to—”

“Oh, yes. I very much want to. With
you, several times.” He kissed her, deep and hungry. “Where is your bedroom, Jasmine?
I can’t wait much longer to see you over me.”

He scooped her up into his arms
when she pointed to the stairs. She wanted to protest about her being too heavy,
but they were up the stairs before she could manage a single word. Pointing to
the room at the end of the hall, she found herself standing next to the bed in
no time, his mouth over hers again.

Jazzie pulled his coat down his
shoulders. His skin was warm, almost hot, and he smelled so good. When she
buried her face in his neck and nipped at his flesh, she felt his moan as it
worked up his chest. She looked up at him when he tilted her chin up with his
finger.

“I shaved before I left. I had to
take my time so I wouldn’t miss any whiskers. I don’t want to burn you while I
have you.” She felt her pussy cream when she thought about where he’d not want
to burn her. “I can smell you, your climax, in this room. It smells delicious. And
I want to taste it on you.”

She reached for his pants, wanting
to taste him as well, but he stayed her hand with his own. She looked back up
at him. He simply shook his head and told her to lie down. She turned and
started to crawl to the middle of the bed when he stopped her again.

His eyes looked hungry. She could
see his need reflected there and she moaned. When he lifted the robe up off her
ass and palmed her, she rocked back into his heat. She felt the string give as
he tore it from her hips. When his finger slid down her ass to her pussy she
moaned again and buried her face in the bed.

“I can’t wait to feel your pussy
wrapped around my cock. Open your legs for me. I’m going to fuck you with my
tongue like this.” Her body didn’t even hesitate as her thighs opened, her
knees braced on the mattress. “That’s it. Christ, I don’t think I’ve ever seen
anything more beautiful.”

She felt the bed shift beneath her
as he came up behind her. Her juices trickled down her leg and she cried out
when she felt his tongue trace it back up to the source. His bare cock slid
between her legs and touched her clit. She would have come if he hadn’t brought
his hand down hard on her ass at the same time. Before she could turn he was
jerking her hips back to his cock.

“Don’t.” She didn’t move as he
plunged his fingers deep into her pussy without touching her clit. “I told you
not to come and you did. You didn’t expect me to forget that, did you?”

“Nathan, I—” His hand came down
twice more. Her pussy fluttered and she could feel her climax building.

“Nathan what?” She didn’t answer
him, not sure how to. “I said, Nathan what? You’ll have to learn to obey me
when we’re here, Jasmine. I like to play. I won’t hurt you. Ever. But I like it
when you do what I tell you.” He leaned over her and bit her shoulder hard
enough to make her whimper. “Are you going to have a problem with that?”

“No,” she said softly. “Are you
into bondage?”

He smacked her ass again before he
answered. “Yes. That and more. I should have told you before I came over here. But
you seemed to… You’ll let me play with you, won’t you?”

She couldn’t answer. Her body was
on fire from just her mind trying to think of what the “and more” meant. She
nodded then answered him on a choked yes.

“Good. You and I are going to have
fun, but as I’ve said, I’d never hurt you. Do you believe me?” He moved his
soaked fingers to her ass again and began to play with her tiny hole. She
moaned before she could answer yes. “You’ll need a safe word. Do you know what
that is?”

“Yes,” she answered again. “I did
some research on bondage for a book recently. I even got to spend a few hours
with a Dom and his sub. He wanted to play with me too, but—” His hand came down
harder than ever. Then she felt his mouth over the hot area and his tongue
laving her. She moaned again, unable to believe how wonderful it felt.

“Never will you play with someone
else. You…you belong to me now until we decide that we want to part. I don’t
even want you going to another club unless I’m with you.” His hand came down
again, but this time, he smoothed it with soft cresses. “You belong to me now,
Jasmine. Mine.”

~~~

Nathan moved over her soft skin. His
hands couldn’t seem to stop touching her, not that he wanted to. He should have
told her, should have asked her if she had ever done this before and would she
mind… No, he wouldn’t think of that. She’d said yes, she understood. Or she
soon would.

“There are rules. I establish them
and you obey. Understand?” His cock jerked when she said yes. “I am your Master.
You’ll obey me, slave.”

“I…may I ask questions?” He heard
the tremor in her voice and it made him want to take her now.

“Yes. Tonight. After this, you’ll
never question me on what I want from you. Once you understand the way things
will be, you’ll decide whether or not this is something you want to pursue. Do
you understand?”

He found himself wanting her to
tell him now that she didn’t want this. He knew what he was asking her was
something…well, he’d always thought of it as too dark for most people. He was
not sure that he wanted her to know this part of him. It was why he’d stayed
away from her for all this time. Why he stayed away from most women.

“I know that you said you’d not
hurt me, but…well, I don’t like pain. Not at all. My father was an abusive man
and he would hurt me…he…he…”

He waited for her to finish. He
knew that what she said was going to be something she’d never shared before,
but he waited. Moving his hand down along her inner thigh he gathered the cream
there and moved it to her small rosette. Working the pad of this thumb over and
around it he thought about taking her there and his cock hardened more. Just
when he thought he was going to punish her again she spoke.

“He raped me.” Her voice was small
and low. His heart went out to her. “I’ve…therapy helped, but there are still
times when I feel overwhelmed when someone…a man is too close. Sometimes…most
of the time, I can’t come, I can’t climax. And never as powerful as I did over
the phone with you.”

He leaned down and kissed her
back, laved his tongue along her spine as he moved back from her body. Her
whimper nearly had him returning, but he needed her to trust him. With a short,
“roll over,” he positioned her on her back as he untied the ribbons of her
gown.

“This isn’t about pain; it’s about
the pleasure. I’m going to withhold things from you, especially your climaxes,
so that when I do allow you to come it will be all the more intense for the
both of us.” He put her hands above her head and showed her without words to
keep them there. “If you ever feel the need to stop, you need only tell me to
by using your safe word and I’ll stop immediately. Have you thought of one?”

“Yes. White-out. I understand that
there are colors too? Ones that I use to tell you that you need to slow down?” He
nodded, glad she had some understanding of what was going to happen. “I used
the traffic lights in my book. I would like to use those as well.”

That meant that if she said
green
if he asked her, she was fine,
yellow
to slow it a bit, and
red
to stop only what he was doing and not the play. He opened her legs wide and
then crawled back on the bed to sit on his heels between them. Christ, she was
soaking wet and she smelled like a banquet to him.

“I want you to keep your pussy
bare for me. Starting tomorrow, if possible. When I eat you I want nothing to
bar my way. I also want you to wear no panties and skirts when you come to see
me. And you will, daily. I want you to come into my office and present yourself
to me.” He reached down and began to stroke his hard cock. “Do you like to suck
cock?”