Son of anger, p.3
His Forbidden Kiss: Serpent’s Kiss Series Book 3, page 3
Justin didn’t need to ask her how long ago that was. He remembered Mark ranting about how the scumbag had stood his sister up one time too many and she’d finally thrown him to the curb. She’d been single for three months. How sad was it that he’d been keeping track?
He could see the hope in Kim’s eyes as he sat there weighing his options. Sure, he could tell her no and send her home, but heaven help him, he didn’t want to.
“Your safeword tonight will be teddy bear,” he said. “If at any time I do something you don’t want me to do, say it and I’ll stop.”
She smiled and nodded. He knew she understood the significance of the safeword he’d chosen. When she’d graduated from high school he’d gotten her one of those little graduation teddy bears.
He stood and motioned for her to follow him.
Justin led her down the hall to the room across from his bedroom. It had a bed like any other spare bedroom, but it also had several other things that he’d adapted for play.
Kim stood there eyeing everything. It wasn’t anything close to the setup at Serpent’s Kiss, but it fit his needs whenever he brought a sub home.
He ambled over to the spanking bench in the corner of the room and ran his hand along the leather. “Tonight you’ll be my submissive.”
She watched his every move.
“You will call me Sir at all times and when I give you an instruction you are to follow through without hesitation. Is that understood?”
“Yes.”
He walked over to stand in front of her. “Yes, what?”
“Yes, Sir,” she whispered.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t get that.”
Her eyes widened again at his tone, but this time she answered with more confidence. “Yes, Sir.”
“Good.” Justin brushed his thumb along her jaw. He would have to remember that this was her first time. “What’s your safeword?”
“Teddy bear, Sir.”
He smiled and trailed his fingers down her neck to where she was clutching the blanket. She loosed her grip as he began separating the fabric. The blanket slid off her shoulders, revealing her tits. Earlier he’d been in such a hurry to get her covered up that he hadn’t taken the time to appreciate them, but they were truly magnificent.
Pulling the blanket completely away from her body, Justin lowered his gaze. His cock strained against his jeans as he took her in. Tonight she would be his to do with whatever he wished. Tonight he would fulfill his fantasies.
Throwing the blanket on the back of the chair, he never took his eyes off her as he extended his hand for her to take.
CHAPTER 3
Kim shook as she placed her hand in his. Justin hadn’t taken his eyes off her since he removed the blanket and she felt incredibly naked. Of course, that was probably because she was. But it was different. She’d slept with a handful of guys over the years and they’d all seen her without clothing. With Justin, though, it felt more intimate, like he was seeing even the parts of her that she was trying to hide from the world.
He led her over to the edge of the bed and sat down. When he released her hand, he patted his leg twice. “I want you over my lap with your ass in the air.”
Was he serious?
One look at his face told her that he was.
She took a shaking breath and did what he’d instructed. It took her a minute or so to get into position with her stomach resting on his thighs and her legs and chest on the mattress on either side of him. Kim was pretty sure what was going to happen next, but she still flinched when his hand came down sharply on her backside.
“You’ve been a very bad girl, haven’t you?” As he said the words, he landed another solid blow to her other butt cheek. “Visiting kink clubs and driving across town in nothing but a thin trench coat.”
Another two hits and her behind was beginning to warm. The crazy thing was that wasn’t the only thing she noticed heating up. Kim was becoming aroused. She could feel the wetness growing between her legs.
Smack.
Smack.
“A very bad girl, indeed.”
Why was this turning her on? She didn’t understand it at all, but the evidence didn’t lie. With every swat on her ass she was getting wetter and wetter.
Then he took both her cheeks in his hands and began massaging them. It felt so good and a moan escaped from deep in her throat.
“Mmm. Something tells me you like being spanked, Miss Langley.”
To her horror, he dipped his hand between her legs and ran his fingers over her pussy. She knew what he’d find. If she could feel how wet she was, Kim knew he’d be able to as well.
“Just as I thought.”
Before she could form any sort of response, he moved his fingers lower and began tapping out a rhythm on her clit. Holy shit, why did that feel so good?
As he continued, she felt the energy coiling in her belly, driving her toward her climax. Her breathing picked up and soon she was rocking her hips back toward his hand, silently begging him for more. What he was doing felt good, but she needed more pressure. She needed faster. She needed…more.
Kim opened her mouth to tell him that when suddenly his hand was gone. She almost cried.
“Not yet, sweetheart, and not until I say. Tonight your orgasms belong to me. I decide when you find release.”
Before she knew what was happening, he’d turned her over onto her back. The rough material of his jeans brushed against her abused backside, making it impossible to forget that she’d been spanked moments before like a misbehaving child. It should have made her furious to be treated like that. She was a grown woman and a successful one at that. None of this should be appealing to her on any level. So why was it that her entire body felt as if it were more alive than it had ever been?
All thoughts fled as Justin lowered his mouth to her breast and began sucking it into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around her nipple before scraping his teeth along the moist flesh.
When he began to pull back, she instinctively reached to hold him in place. Justin wasn’t having that, however. He took hold of both her wrists, placed them on the bed above her head, and held them there.
“I want to touch you,” she said though her labored breathing.
“No,” Justin mumbled around the breast he was currently paying homage to.
She opened her mouth to protest and he bit down on her nipple. “Ouch!”
He chuckled and met her gaze. “Have you changed your mind? Do you want me to stop, let you get dressed and send you on your way?”
Of course she didn’t want that. Was he joking?
Kim shook her head. “No, Sir. I don’t want to go home.”
With her answer, he took her other nipple between his teeth, worried it until it was almost painful, and then released it. She’d felt it all the way down to her pussy. It was as if all the nerve endings in her body were connected to the space between her legs. That had never happened before.
Cool air fanned over her damp breast, causing goose bumps. Then he switched sides, sucking her other nipple into his mouth, licking around her areola, and then working it between his teeth before releasing it and blowing on it. She felt cold and hot at the same time.
Kim could honestly say that foreplay had never been like this before. Most guys would have dived in as soon as they realized she was wet and ready. Not Justin. He seemed content to take his time and explore her body. Maybe it was because they were only giving themselves this one night. Maybe that was what made the difference.
He shifted his hold on her wrists, freeing one of his hands. “I’m going to make you feel good tonight, Kim. How many times would you like to come?”
“What?” She’d been lost in her thoughts and the feel of his mouth as he peppered kisses on her chest and collarbone.
She felt his lips curl up into a smile against her skin.
“I asked you how many times you wished to come tonight.” Justin punctuated his statement by tracing a line up her collarbone to the curve of her neck with his tongue.
“I thought that wasn’t my decision.” It was difficult to concentrate with his lips so close to her neck.
“Oh, it’s not, but I still want to hear your answer.” He drew some of her flesh into his mouth and began sucking on it gently. Was he going to give her a hicky? Normally that would annoy the hell out of her, but she found she didn’t care.
It was hard to concentrate while he was doing that, but she tried to focus. How many should she say? The most she’d ever had during a sexual encounter was two and that was only because the guy had gone down on her first. Usually one was a stretch for her. Then again, this was Justin and if he hadn’t stopped earlier she would have come.
He released the skin he’d been sucking on and ran the tip of his nose up to the base of her ear. “I’m waiting.”
“Two?”
Justin whispered in her ear, “Try again.”
She swallowed. How many should she say? “Four.”
Lifting his head, he met her gaze and shot her a mischievous grin. “I think five sounds like a nice round number, don’t you?”
“Five,” she said. Never had she experienced five orgasms in one night, not even when she’d helped herself.
He chuckled at her expression. “Are you doubting my abilities, Miss Langley?”
While he was talking, his free hand kneaded her breast. Kim had to keep reminding herself that she wasn’t dreaming this. She was really here with Justin’s hands and lips on her. And hopefully by the end of the night she’d know what it felt like to have him inside her as well.
“I’ve never had five before.” She swallowed. “In one night, I mean.”
Why did she feel shy admitting something like that to him? She was spread out naked across his lap, for crying out loud.
“There’s a first time for everything.”
Justin pulled her earlobe into his mouth as he lowered his hand down her abdomen to the junction of her legs. He didn’t rush and the anticipation was killing her. She wanted him to touch her—to make her come.
When he reached his destination, she spread her legs for him, desperate for his touch. He cupped her pussy and used the flat of his palm to press slow circles on her clit. Her eyes rolled back in her head because it felt so good.
“Please.”
“Please, what?” he asked, releasing her earlobe.
“I need to come. Please, Sir, a little harder.” Kim knew she was begging but she needed this.
He shifted his hand and curled his fingers so that he had one on each side of her clit. What he did next caused her back to arch and a very unladylike sound to escape her lips. Every nerve ending in the lower half of her body went on high alert as he rolled and pinched her clit. He seemed to know how to make her body sing better than she did.
In no time at all, the energy built to the point where it had nowhere to go. With one final pinch between his fingers, Kim was flying.
Justin had to keep reminding himself this was real. Of course, the fact that his cock felt as if it were about to rip a hole in his jeans helped to drive the point home. So did seeing the look on Kim’s face as her orgasm overtook her. It was absolutely beautiful how her brow furrowed and her lips pursed as if she were about to whistle. It was cute and endearing. And he wanted to see her doing it over and over again.
The heat radiating from between her legs had him wanting to dive in and taste what she had to offer. If this was their one and only night together, then he wasn’t going to hold back. Everything he’d been dreaming of doing since she began starring in his fantasies was now going to become a reality. Justin was going to make sure of it.
Releasing his hold on her wrists, Justin helped her to sit up. He ran one hand up along the curve of her hip. The other hand cupped the back of her head. “That’s one.”
Kim was still trying to catch her breath, but she laughed anyway.
“Ready to get started on number two?”
Before she could answer, he pulled her against him and kissed her. It took her only a moment to catch up and then her hands were in his hair and she was kissing him back. She met every stroke of his tongue with one of her own. Blood was pumping through his veins and he wanted nothing more than to plunge his cock deep inside her and make her forget her own name.
If he’d been ten years younger that would have been exactly what he would have done. But he was older now. Wiser. He’d promised her five orgasms and that was exactly what he intended to give her.
Ripping his mouth away from hers, he stood and flipped her over onto the bed. The look of surprise on her face told him that he’d caught her off guard. She’d been so dazed by the kiss that she hadn’t been paying attention to how he’d shifted her on his lap or moved both his hands to her hips for leverage.
He didn’t let her get her bearings before falling on top of her and starting to ravish her mouth again. It felt incredible to kiss her—to have her under him. Kim wasn’t a stick of a woman. She had gentle curves and a nice set of tits that demanded to be touched and played with.
With that thought, Justin shifted his weight and rolled over to reach inside the nightstand. He kept a variety of toys in there, most of which were new since it wasn’t often he brought a woman home. That was one of the great things about being a member of Serpent’s Kiss. Most of the women he played with were members. Given the wide variety of implements and furniture the club offered, it didn’t make sense to bring them back here when playing there was more convenient for both of them.
Justin felt Kim watching him as he rifled through the drawer. It didn’t take long, but by the time he returned his attention to her she was breathing normally again. He brushed the back of his hand along the side of her face, and held up the item he’d retrieved from the drawer. Her eyes widened a little when she saw the nipple clamps he had in his hand. They were a simple pair of tweezer clamps, but they had a chain linking them together. Perfect for what he had in mind.
“Have you ever worn nipple clamps before?” he asked.
She shook her head and kept eyeing them with trepidation.
A thrill rushed through him as he thought of what her reactions to the clamps might be. Every woman was different. Depending on her sensitivity and her pain tolerance, she may love them or hate them.
Not allowing her to spend too much time worrying about how the clamps might feel, he leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth again. It had softened, but it didn’t take long to get it hard. He took his time licking and touching—bringing her level of arousal back to where it had been before.
Kim’s fingers tangled in his hair as he continued to worship her tits. He took his time memorizing the texture of them, knowing he needed to store up memories of tonight to last him a lifetime.
By the time he pinched her nipple between his fingers and situated the clamp on either side, Kim was completely focused on what she was feeling. She was paying attention to what his mouth was doing, not his hands. That was until he pushed the clamp closed around her nipple. She gasped and pulled at his hair.
Justin took her other nipple between his teeth and smiled up at her. She was shaking her head. “Justin.”
His only response was to dig his teeth into her nipple a little more, causing her to suck in another sharp breath. He followed that up with a soothing brush of his tongue and then he attached the clamp. If she was interested in being someone’s submissive, she was going to have to learn that her Dom called the shots during a scene, not her.
He held her gaze as he moved down her torso and settled himself between her legs. She looked uncertain, but as soon as he lowered his mouth to her pussy he heard a soft moan escape her lips. Kim tilted her head back and dug her fingers into the mattress as he ran his tongue over her lips and up to circle her clit. She was still slick with evidence of her previous orgasm. He took his time devouring every ounce of it.
Needing better access, he pushed her thighs farther apart and wrapped his arms around the tops, locking them in place. It also brought the chain that was attached to the nipple clamps within easy reach. He wrapped his fingers around the center of the chain and gave it a gentle tug as he ran the tip of his tongue over her clit.
She cried out. “Justin? Sir?”
He eased up on the chain, but continued his mission between her legs. “Yes?”
“I don’t…it’s too much.” She was breathing hard and, given how wet she was, Justin was fairly sure it wasn’t going to take much to get her to that second orgasm.
His only answer was to redouble his efforts. He buried his face in her pussy and used his lips and tongue to drive her closer and closer to the edge of reason.
When he felt her legs begin to shake, he focused his efforts solely on her clit and timed each swipe of his tongue with a tug of the chain. Before long she was bucking her hips. He held her firm and steadily increased the pressure on her clit.
Less than a minute later, she opened her mouth and released a silent scream. It was one of the most beautiful things Justin had ever seen. Watching a woman orgasm never got old, but even he had to admit that with Kim it was even more special. He would give her the five orgasms he’d promised her and then he would let her go. It would kill him never to be with her like this again, but he would do it because he had to. Tonight, however, she was his and he was going to make sure she never forgot their amazing night together because he knew he never would.
CHAPTER 4
Kim couldn’t remember the last time she’d had two powerful orgasms within such a short period of time. She’d known her night with Justin would be full of new experiences. What she’d witnessed at Serpent’s Kiss had told her that much. She had known very little about dominance and submission before her discovery at Ali’s apartment. All Kim knew was that what her friend had shared had appealed on a level she didn’t understand.
She was still trying to catch her breath when Justin released her legs and began moving up her body. Without thinking, she reached for him. If she’d been thinking properly, she might have second-guessed her actions considering he was supposed to be in charge this evening but it didn’t cross her mind until her hands were already massaging his shoulders.
