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Before she could even answer, he grabbed her arm and tugged, leaving her no choice but to stand and follow unless she wanted to be dragged across the room.
As soon as they were hidden from view, he pulled her flush against him. The contact, combined with the friction of movement, both soothed and tormented her.
After just a few seconds, she heard Josh groan, his already hard shaft, pulsing against her belly.
"You have got to stop looking like that Gia. You are driving me fucking insane."
"Like what?" she asked, honestly confused.
"Like you want me to throw you over my lap and spank you right here."
Another shiver coursed through her, this one wringing a moan from her. Her already damp panties were now soaked by the rush of warmth between her legs.
As she groaned, Josh matched her, squeezing her hip where his hand rested. "Fuck me." He leaned forward resting his forehead against hers, before pulling back with a deep breath.
"I promised I would keep this from our friends, so we'll have to explore your sex in public fantasy another night." Grabbing her chin and forcing her to meet his eyes, she could see the heat burning in those blue depths. "And we will, Gia. I guarantee it."
Setting her away from him, just enough to give them each some breathing room, he continued, "But for now, this is what we're going to do. We're leaving... now. You will leave first, and go straight to my house."
He pulled a key out of his pocket, tucking it into the back pocket of her jeans before squeezing her ass, causing another little rush of warmth.
"When you get there, go to my room, use the bathroom if you need to, get undressed and lay down on my bed. I will leave about ten or fifteen minutes behind you, so you'll have time to get ready."
She nodded, surprised by her own acquiescence. A part of her brain was screaming that she should fight this, should run away, now, before it was too late. But she wanted this. Almost more than she wanted to breathe. There was no way she was going to be denied this once in a lifetime pleasure.
When he didn't say anything else, she turned and started to head to the table to make her goodbyes. She felt him behind her, before he spoke. This time, she actually felt his voice in her ear. The deep rumble shooting straight down to her core.
"Gia, we are already up to thirteen. If you are not where and how you are supposed to be when I get there, we will add on five more."
Sucking in a deep breath to calm her rising excitement, Gia all but ran back to the table. Some quick goodbyes, crappy excuses, and she was in her car and on her way to Josh's house.
Chapter 28
It had taken every single bit of patience Josh possessed to wait fifteen minutes before he followed Gia out the door. But he had forced himself to wait. Not only to keep it from their friends, but for himself as well. He needed some time to get a little better rein on his control.
He also figured this would give Gia a little time to actually consider what he had planned for tonight. He was hoping by her physical response that she would be even more aroused by the time he got home.
He was also well aware that it could work against him. He was allowing her ample time to change her mind.
Better now than halfway through. He didn't think there was enough self control in all the world to pull him away once he saw her gorgeous ass turning all pink and rosy from his hands.
He pulled into the garage, pleasantly surprised to see her car still here. He was also surprised by just how right it felt seeing Gia's car already there. Stop that train of thought, Josh. She is so not ready for that. Just focus on tonight.
Taking a deep breath to calm his lust, Josh wasn't entirely sure if he was hoping she had followed his orders, or that she hadn't.
When he turned into his room and saw her, lying nude in the center of his bed, he damn near choked, he couldn't get the words out fast enough.
"God, you're gorgeous. Perfect, Gia... absolutely perfect."
He watched as she blushed from head to toe, every inch of her beautiful ivory skin turning pink.
Unable to wait any longer, Josh toed off his shoes and socks and stripped off his shirt. Wearing only his slacks, he slowly padded over to her.
She watched every movement, but still didn't say a word. This worried him. Gia was not prone to long bouts of silence.
"Gia, we don't have to do this..."
"Please, don't back out on me now... Sir."
It took a second for Josh to figure out why she'd called him 'Sir'. Once he had, he also realized why she was being so quiet. Gia wanted to play.
So he would accommodate.
Reaching into his nightstand drawer he pulled out a long black silk scarf.
"Put your hands in front of you." She quickly complied, sending a heady surge of desire straight through Josh. He tied her up, tight enough that she couldn't pull her hands apart even an inch, without cutting off circulation.
Holding back a groan, he asked, "What's your safe word?" He figured anyone that called him 'Sir' would know what that meant.
She raised her eyebrows looking a little surprised. Then let a smug, slightly excited grin cross her face. "Ice cream."
He nodded.
With no warning whatsoever, Josh grabbed Gia's feet, dragging her to the side of the bed. He sat down next to her then picked her up and tossed her across his lap. Her feet dangled down to the floor on one side, her hands barely brushing on the other. Her gorgeous round ass was right before him... his to enjoy.
His first slap landed on her right cheek, pulling a startled gasp from Gia, while Josh barely managed to groan out, "Count them out loud."
* * * *
It burned. In the most tantalizingly delicious way. The sudden sensation had zipped straight through her system, racing for some unseen finish line before settling in her core. She had already been painfully aroused, between Josh's teasing, lying naked on the bed, and her own very fertile imagination.
Now, his fingers gently brushed across her right cheek, seeming to be trying to soothe the sting.
"Count, Gia." His voice was more firm this time, ordering her, making her want to obey him. Forcing her mouth to form the words, Gia spoke through a haze of pleasure. "One, Sir."
Another slap, this time the other side. Another zing of arousal as she forced out the words that would make him continue. "Two, Sir."
A third slap, this one overlapping the first, increasing the sting, creating a burning sensation. No zing this time, just a heated path from her ass straight to her pussy. She was already so wet, she would be surprised if there wasn't a puddle on Josh's slacks.
"Three, Sir"
A fourth slap, and a fifth as she counted out the numbers, forcing the words out each and every time.
Six, seven, eight, nine.
She felt his cock throbbing and pulsing low on her belly. She wanted to grab him and lick him. Suck his shaft deep into her throat.
Ten... her ass throbbed, her pussy matching it pulse for pulse. "Ten, Sir." She wanted to bite him. Dig her teeth into his calf as she finally found release.
Eleven settled low on her ass, right at the crease where it met her thigh, closer to where she needed it. This time, she almost whimpered out the words, silently begging him to skip the last two and shove his fingers inside her.
Twelve came harder, again low, and closer to the center. She heard him groan, or was that her? She could feel more liquid pulse out on a wave of need, dripping down her thighs.
"Twelve, oh God... please."
"Come on Gia, just one more. You can take it, I know you can."
"Yes, yes, please... now."
The last swat landed, low and centered, right over her quivering flesh, the wetness making it sound even louder. This time she screamed as need overtook her.
She was writhing on his lap, trying to get enough pressure from his thigh against her clit to give her release. Her orgasm was right there, just out of reach. She needed penetration, and right now she didn't care how she got it.
The growl that ripped out of his chest at her words should have frightened her.
It sounded like heaven.
He shoved her sideways off his lap and onto her knees. Reaching forward with her bound hands, she started trying to undo his pants. She had the button undone and was reaching for his zipper when he abruptly stood and dragged her up with him.
She went up on her toes, pressing her lips to his, taking all his pent up need and giving hers right back to him. Their tongues battled, thrusting into each other's mouths. She loved the taste of him. All heat, and spice with just a hint of beer tonight.
Ripping his mouth from hers, he spun her around and pushed her forward onto the bed. She landed in a sprawl, managing to get her arms out in front of her. Josh pulled her hips up and back bringing her ass back to the edge of the bed, then shoved a couple of pillows under her hips.
She heard the rasp of the zipper and couldn't help but wiggle her ass in the air, trying to tempt him.
She heard the growl, followed by two hands landing hard against her hips.
"Don't, baby. I'm barely hanging on by a thread right now. You have no idea what you've done to me, for me, tonight. I can't... I have no... control."
She whimpered a little before getting the words out. "No control... me neither. Just hard, Josh. Fuck me hard."
That was enough. The next thing she knew he was buried to the hilt inside her, in one thrust. He was hotter, harder, bigger than he'd ever been. The feeling of stretching, the fullness was enough to send her already engorged tissue off into a cataclysmic orgasm. She screamed, burying her face in the bed to muffle the noise.
Josh grabbed her hair, wrapping the length around his fist, pulling her back until she was on her elbows, her head thrown back. "I want to hear you!"
Before she could come down from one orgasm another one was starting to unfurl in her belly. She rode the crest, feeling the waves of pleasure roll over her as Josh continued to thrust into her, hard and fast. Deep... hitting that little bundle of nerves with every stroke.
Her moan had become almost constant, as her orgasm turned constant. That mythical state of pleasure that women only dreamed about.
With a loud cry, Josh joined her, thrusting once, then twice before stilling as his seed shot hard enough for Gia to feel inside her womb, bringing a final little twitch to her orgasm as her legs and arms collapsed beneath her.
Chapter 29
"Gia? Baby... are you with me again?"
She opened her eyes, or tried to anyway. They still felt heavy, like she had been drugged.
"Hey there. How are you doing?"
That was Josh's voice waking her from the most amazing dream she'd ever had. She started to roll toward him, her eyes flying open as she felt the rasp of the sheets against the tender flesh of her backside.
Just as the memories came flooding back to her, he chuckled.
"Hiya. You kind of passed out there for a minute. I was starting to get worried."
His smile looked anything but worried. He looked smug and self satisfied. As well he should.
She smiled back at him, willing to give credit where credit was due. Especially since she must have been out for a while. She was tucked under the covers, her head resting on a pillow and it felt as if he'd cleaned her up as well.
"I think it was longer than a minute, Mr. Taylor. You seem to have been busy while I slept."
That smug little smile. "I thought you might need the rest."
She raised an eyebrow at him. "You thought right. And, whose fault is that, might I ask?"
He laughed. "Guilty as charged. Although, you didn't seem to mind."
When she didn't answer right away, his expression started to morph into one of true concern. Deciding not to let him stew, she laughed and snuggled in next to him. "I didn't mind at all. Not even a little bit. In fact, I would go so far as to say I truly enjoyed that."
She felt him relax against her, kissing her head before tilting her chin up to meet his eyes. Another habit he seemed to be developing just for her.
"I did too, Gia. More than I can even say." He kissed her nose. "Thank you."
She felt the first hint of tears pressing behind her eyes. Trying to keep things light and casual, she answered, "Anytime, lawyer boy. Anytime. I told you I was up for trying anything. And based on just how well this worked out, I would say we could try some more." She stretched a little, wiggling against him. When she felt the first stirrings against her belly, she couldn't help the laugh that bubbled out of her. "But not right now... I'm a little wiped from our last experiment."
He smiled again, pulling her closer as she rolled to her side. She snuggled into him, resting her head on his chest as he wrapped his arm around her.
Just as she started to doze back off, she could've sworn she heard him whisper something. It sounded strangely like 'I love you'. But that couldn't be right.
Deciding it was just her over active imagination at work again, she let sleep take her and pull her into the dreamland where those words could actually be a reality.
* * * *
Josh simply held her while she slept for as long as he possibly could. As much as he loved sex with Gia, as much as the spanking had exceeded his every expectation, surpassed his every fantasy, he loved this part as well.
If he were honest with himself, he simply loved Gia. All of her. Her sweet personality, her loyalty, her sarcastic sense of humor, even when it was at his expense. Her openness tonight, her willingness to give herself to him completely had broken through more than just a sexual barrier for him. She was more than he could have possibly dreamed.
He was head over heels, crazy stupid in love with her. He wanted to shout it to the world.
And he was supposed to keep it to himself.
That frustrated the living hell out of him. But, since it was her one stipulation, the one limit she had put on this relationship, he knew he had to honor it. It would just be a lot easier to do if he understood why.
He'd thought maybe it was because of Deb. That kind of made sense, but he wasn't going to keep it hidden forever, and since Deb was most likely a permanent part of their lives, the need for consideration would only last so long. But it really seemed like there was something more, something he wasn't aware of, behind her decision.
As she curled more deeply into him, he felt his heart give a little lurch.
He would stick to her rules, at least for now. He couldn't risk losing her, losing this, so soon after finding it.
He felt sleep coming to claim him, sneaking in one last kiss against her head before it grabbed hold.
Chapter 30
Gia woke up, her head still foggy, her dream still swirling around her. She could still feel the stinging bite of Josh's palms against her fleshy backside. Her body pulsed with remembered pleasure, a little moan escaping before she could silence it.
She could feel him, hard even now, pressing against that tender flesh. She would be willing to bet it was still red. She knew it was still scratchy. Not painful, just tender enough to remind her of the night before.
Once again, those wonderful memories caused a physical ache inside her. She was already wet, her body needing more. Greedy. Josh was making her greedy.
Just as she started to wonder if she should wake him, he took the choice from her. He rolled her flat on her back, pressing his lips to hers before she could even gasp in surprise.
This kiss was different somehow. Tender and soft, yet no less passionate. It spoke of yearning, desire. Love in place of lust.
But that's not possible... he couldn't love her.
Recalling her final thoughts as she drifted off to sleep last night, she finally understood. This was a dream. A wonderful, sensual, amazing dream. She wasn't really awake. She was sure that if she merely pinched herself hard enough, she would truly wake up.
But she didn't want to leave this dream just yet. Deciding to simply ride it
to its inevitable conclusion, she let herself go, sinking further into the kiss.
Since her hands were still free, she buried her fingers into Josh's too long hair, loving the silky feel. When she made little fists, gently tugging his mouth more firmly against her own, he moaned, the sound going straight down her throat to settle between her thighs.
Since this was her dream, she could do as she wished. And she wanted to taste him again. To feel him in her mouth, hot and hard, molten steel sliding between her lips.
Shoving his shoulders to flip him off her, she was surprised by his weight. Shouldn't he be lighter in a dream? Giggling softly, she headed south, trailing kisses across his skin.
God, he smelled good. He smelled all sweaty, like a man should after amazing sex, with an underlying scent of soap and some spicy smell that was just Josh. "I've always loved the way you smell."
He groaned softly as she tongued and nipped at his nipple before moving down the soft trail of hair. A map, leading her to Paradise. When she reached her destination, she gently kissed the tip, delighted with the sounds he made. As a clear drop surfaced, showing the excitement he couldn't possibly hide, she licked it off before wrapping her lips more firmly around the head. Sliding down, she sucked him gently into the back of her throat before pulling away. The suction she created caused a loud popping sound as she reached the rim.
She giggled as she licked again, trailing her tongue from top to bottom. "I love this. You're so hot, so heavy in my hands. And God, you taste so good."
At that Josh groaned, digging his hands into her hair to guide her mouth. She sucked him deeply again, letting him slide part way down her throat. He thrust in once, twice, three times. On the fourth little push, she swallowed, bringing him even more deeply into her throat.
He groaned, pushing her off while she laughed in delight.
This time when he rolled her over, he rolled on top of her at the same time. His cock nudged her folds, sliding between them as her moisture coated his shaft. The tip grazed her clit, bringing a soft little gasp of pleasure. Josh pulled back, his shaft piercing her sheath, sinking in only an inch or so. He leaned forward, pressing his lips back to hers, plunging his tongue deep into her mouth just as he plunged his cock deep inside her.