Seducing Peaches (21 page)

     
He laughed but took them off.  “Now who is demanding.  And now?”  He questioned.

     
“On your knees in front of me.”  She watched his knees hit the floor knowing he was doing exactly how she told him to.  There was something about having the control.  She liked it.  But at the same time, she missed him telling her what to do next.

     
“Ok now what would you like me to do.”

     
She sat up on her knees, looking at his fully erect penis, then back toward his eyes smiling at him.  He gasped as she licked down the side of it causing it to jerk, then shook salt.

     
“Hm-mm.”   He moaned. 

     
She took a deep breath.  She leaned forward licking up his penis and getting the salt and then licking back down and back up taking him in her mouth.  She sucked him hard, leaned to the left took the shot, raised sucking the lemon from his mouth then licked her way down his right arm to the beer, grabbing it with her mouth, turning it up, drinking then placing it back in his hand. Then licked her way to his mouth. 

     
“That was quite interesting.  What else can you do with that sexy mouth of yours?” 
Oh yeah talking about raising the bar to a whole new level.

     
“Wait and see.  You don’t have anything on me.”

     
He belted out in laughter.  “You have only begun to get a taste of what I like.  You’ll see though.” 
I’m ready to see right now.
  She leaned her head forward to lick and kiss at him some more, but he turned walking away laughing. 

     
“What the fuck was that?”

     
He released her hands and slid the robe off her shoulders. His hands were rough on her shoulders when he lifted her to her feet.  He walked her to the bed, pulled back the blankets, then lay her down. 

     
“Do you have any idea of how beautiful you are?”

     
“I’m beginning to understand it.”  His smile was soft as he slowly crawled over her and lay next to her.  She turned to her side and her mouth was on his fierce with want of more.  He forced her to soften the kiss.  She opened her eyes to him staring in hers so deep she was sure he was looking at her soul.

     
“Sleep.  Tomorrow is gonna be a long day.”

     
“I don’t want to sleep.”

     
“I do.  Trust me.  Sleep.”

     
She grumbled when she rolled back over giving him nothing but her back.  She was irritated.  She wasn’t nowhere close ready for sleep. Or at least she didn’t think she was.

*****

      She woke the next morning laying nestled against his chest.  She moved her head taking in his smell.  Oh his smell was such an aphrodisiac, instantly making her body release the preparing juices between her legs. 

     
“Good morning.”  His voice was raspy. 

     
Looking up at him, suddenly there was a pounding in her head. “Oh my god, this is why I don’t do shots.”

     
“I thought you did them rather well.”  He laughed as he rolled out from under her.

     
She didn’t respond.  She watched as he walked over to get his jeans.  His back, his ass, his legs, so muscular, so sexy.  He slid his jeans on and walked out of the room.  She turned over and a bitter sweet soreness between her legs was felt.  She smiled thinking of last night.  She didn’t even hear him return.

     
“When you get done blushing, take these and drink this.”  She smiled at him not caring that she blushed and she sure in the hell didn’t care that he knew the cause of it now.  She just wanted him again and again and again. 

     
She took the two tablets and the glass of tomato juice from his hand.  She looked at him, questioning him with her eyes.  “It’s just aspirin.  Take it.”  She took them, downed the glass of juice and lay back down.

     
“What do you think you’re doing?  We have work to do.”

     
“I can’t.  I took the week off remember.”

     
“Who said we were leaving.”  She opened one eye and he was standing there smiling at

her
. 

     
“Ummm, you’re gonna kill me.  Give me fifteen more minutes please.”

     
“Fifteen minutes and then you’re coming out of that bed one way or another.”  She

smile
d keeping her eyes closed and turned over spooning the pillow.  His pillow. 
I love the way he smells.
  She thought to herself breathing in his scent.

     
“Come on get up.”  She heard him telling her quietly as he kissed her neck.

     
“It’s not been fifteen minutes yet.”

     
“You’re right, it’s been an hour.”  He grabbed the blankets and jerked them off the bed.  She didn’t care.  She was staying in this bed.

     
“Come back to bed with me.” She begged.

     
“Sorry, can’t happen.  Let’s go.”

     
“No.”

     
“No?  Ok then you asked for this.”

Suddenly a slap to
her ass, it stung terribly and she cried out, grabbing the cheek that now wore his print.  She looked at him pissed off at the world.  “What the fuck was that for?”

    
He smiled.  “I said get up.”

     
“I said no.”

     
“Are you going to make me do it again?”

     
“You’re not doing anything again, I want to stay in bed longer, and it’s your fault I don’t feel like getting up.  Give me the blanket.”

     
“You did it.”  With no warning he had her by the waist, flipping her over belly down.  He was sitting on her back facing her feet.  Again he slapped her ass.  She cried out.  “That is for defying me.”  Again he slapped this time harder.  “That is for pushing my buttons.”  He slapped again.  Her eyes now blurred by tears she struggled to get out from under him.  He slapped again.  “That is for fighting me right now.”  She stilled. 

     
“Stop it, stop it, get off of me, bastard.”  She screamed at him.

     
He slapped again even harder.  She cried out and tightened below him.  “That is for calling me a bastard.  I very much know who my father is.”  She began crying now.  He slapped again.  “That is so I can kiss the pain away.”

     
His lips were now where she was stinging.  “Stop it.  I don’t want this.”  He kept kissing her.  His hands pressed between her thighs, circling her clit in fast hard circular motions.

     
Her body ached from the slaps, but ached even more for him now.  Her ass was so sensitive.  He licked her ass cheek causing her to moan while sliding first one finger then another into her pussy.  She moaned out again.  Her hips were grinding up against his hand.  She wanted him more.  Right now.  “Please, now.”

     
“NO, not yet.”

      
He continuously moved his finger in and out of her.  He slid off of her. But with his hand in the small of her back he kept her pinned to the mattress.  She heard him messing with his jeans and she relaxed under his hand.  Then he was on top of her now, kissing her neck, moving down to her back, and then again to her ass. 

     
He grabbed her hips pulling her up resting her on her knees and so very quickly he was in pleasure valley and fucking her hard. 

     
She was very tender and sore from last night, but it was doing something to her like this.  It was different.  Each thrust of pain was like a lick to her clit.  She liked it, pushing back at him as he thrust deep into her. 

     
I want him.  I want all of him.
  She began to tremble.  She felt her orgasm coming quickly.  “Come with me, right now Lois, come with me.”  She creamed all around him as he released and spilled himself into her.             

     
She collapsed down on the mattress, with her ass still in the air.  He pulled himself out of her as she lay down. 

     
“Who told you to move?”  She stilled.  “Didn’t you learn your lesson? I guess not.” 

     
“No.” She quickly stuck her ass back up in the air.  He slapped her ass again only this

time with contact he squeeze
d it hard, then rubbed it gently.  Anger filled her but quickly left as he soothed the sting and the feeling was more pleasurable then painful.

     
“Now you may lie down.”  His voice was almost smiling at her.  She slowly lay down.  He stood and walked away.  She listened to the beginning of running water then he was back.  “Now let’s take care of your other needs.”  He rolled her over onto her back and quickly scooped her into his arms.  He looked into her eyes as he carried her to the shower stepping in and gently putting her feet down.  He started washing her.  She watched him how he gently washed everywhere on her. 

     
When he finished she grabbed the gel, his turn to smell of peaches.  She squeezed some into her hands and started rubbing him.  She washed everywhere except his cock.  She made him wait.  She could see his tension was building.  She slid her hand down his chest slowly, watching his eyes as she inched her hand closer and closer to his now ready again sex. 

     
She took her hands around it and washed, teasing the head gently.  “I think you got it cleaned enough.”  He backed out of her hand.  She frowned playfully up at him.  “Later.”  He smiled.  They both rinsed off good and then stepped out.  They took turns drying each other. 

     
“I don’t have anything to wear.” 

     
“Yes, I know.  Interesting.” 

     
“I can’t exactly walk around all day naked.”

     
“You can, no one will disturb us for the next week.  You wanted a week off, you have to spend it with me.  All the arrangements are made.  Michelle is aware although when I talked to her this morning Mr. FBI was still there, I don’t think she will be thinking of you today.”

     
“I’m not walking around your house all day naked.  You can’t make me.”  His eyes turn dark, his mouth curled into an evil smile.  “Don’t you dare.”  He took a deep breath. 

     
“One.”  He turned and went to the closet and returned with a t shirt of his.  “Here, but that’s it.  Happy?”

     
She smiled at him.  “Yes, very much so.” 

     
“I took the liberty of sending your clothes out for cleaning this morning, while I made other arrangements. 

     
“Other arrangements?”  He looked back at her and only smiled. 

     
“Let’s go.” She followed behind him.  He had donned a pair of Nike shorts that hugged low on his hips.  The little line of hair from his navel down beneath the shorts made her want to follow to trail and find her way home.             

     
“Breakfast?” 

     
“Yes, I’m starving. I don’t have the slightest idea where this appetite came from.”  She winked at him as he opened the to go boxes on the counter.

     
She watched as he placed two fried eggs, bacon, a piece of toast, and hash browns on a plate.  He dished out some sliced peaches, sprinkled a little sugar on them then slid the bowel towards her.  He set the plate down.  “Eat.  We don’t have much time.”  She looked at him questioning.

     
“Much time before what?”  Again he only smiled at her.  She didn’t question any further.  She ate and drank the cup of coffee he had made so perfectly for her.

     
“Feel better.”

     
“Much, thank you.”  Only one thing could really make her feel “much” better.  He cleared their empty plates placing them in the dish washer.  He turned and she could see in his eyes he wanted her to.  She licked her lips.  He moaned, “You’re gonna have to stop that.”

     
She licked her lips again.  He grabbed her hand leading her to the couch in the great room.  “Two” is all he said.  She had no idea what he meant but she didn’t care, she wanted him bad right now.  He looked back at her when they reached the couch and she smiled again at him. “Don’t do it.”  He warned.  But she did.  “Three.”  She made a what the fuck face.  “Don’t defy me.” 

     
He reached down grabbed the remote and turned on the huge flat screen hanging from the wall.  They both sat on the couch.  She didn’t want to watch T.V.  She wanted him.  He could see it.  “Later.”  He messed with the remote again and the movie started as she snuggled close to him feeling his warmth and taking his scent in again.

     
“So you said you would answer my questions.  Why do you slap my ass so hard?  I mean I get it if you’re into it.  But do you have to do it that hard?”