Crime and Punishment 4: Burning Submission (13 page)

She stood frozen, her hands cupping her breasts, her pussy screaming to be filled.

She let her gaze slide down his naked body and swallowed at the size of his engorged shaft. He looked ready to burst, and every inch of her ached to see it.

“I didn’t even hear you come in,” she whispered as she brought her gaze back to his.

“Obviously,” he drawled.

She stiffened her spine and lifted her chin. “Don’t you like it when a woman touches herself?”

“Of course I do,” he replied; then his mouth twitched. “But I prefer to be the one to tell her how to do it.”

Jennifer’s pussy tightened, and she felt the energy that surrounded her spark to life. Josh’s eyes blazed fire and heated every inch of her skin. She wanted him to touch her, kiss her, fuck her—now, before she combusted into flames.

She watched with growing excitement as Josh stepped into the shower. He tugged her arms down, moving her hands away from her breasts, and repositioned her with her back to the shower wall. He glanced up and then returned to her.

“I have no way to restrain you in here, so you’ll have to keep your hands exactly where I tell you. Understand?”

Jennifer gave a nod.

“No, Jenn. Say it,” he commanded, and every part of her shivered in need.

“Yes. I understand.”

She watched as he briefly closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Was he trying to keep himself under control? She hoped he was better at it than she was. Right now, it took everything she had not to jump him.

“Touch your breasts again,” Josh ordered as he opened a condom.

Intrigued, she ran her palms across her nipples and watched as Josh rolled the condom over his cock. He paused with his fingers wrapped around the base and studied her intently.

“Pinch your nipples,” he commanded.

The rough, almost harsh sound of his voice had her so wet and ready she wanted to scream at him to take her. God, she loved the way he talked when he was playing Dom.

She pinched her nipples and gasped at the wave of pleasure that swam through her veins. Josh tilted his head back, letting the water wet his hair.

With a growl, he leaned forward and grabbed her wrists. He pinned them against the tile, her arms outstretched at her sides. She waited, barely able to breathe as his gaze dropped to her breasts. Her nipples seemed to pucker even tighter under the heat of his gaze.

When he dipped his head and licked one sensitive peak, she cried out and arched away from the cool, wet tile.

“Jennifer, if you come, I’m going to spank that tight little ass of yours,” Josh growled.

“But…” she whined, unsure she would be able to stop herself. She was so close now she could almost taste it.

“I mean it,” he said as he stared at her. “You’ll come only when I get damn good and ready and not before.”

Jennifer swallowed but nodded. Josh bent his neck and engulfed the tip of one breast in his mouth. She moaned and arched as his tongue did wicked circles around and over her nipple in between harsh nips and hard sucks. By the time he moved his mouth to her other breast, she’d become a whimpering rag doll.

“Josh, please,” she begged.

Josh stood straight and brought her wrists above her head. “No,” he said.

Jennifer wanted to cry but at the same time didn’t want him to stop. She’d never been this turned on…except maybe last night. How did he do this to her? Would she ever find someone else who could make her this hot? Did she have the nerve to trust anyone else?

“Can you still feel the tingles?” she asked, trying to put her mind somewhere other than her desperate need to find release.

“I can,” he replied. “But because of last night, I think I can keep better control on my end. They’re not as much of a surprise this time.”

Holding her wrists pinned above her head with one hand, he slid his other hand down her side and over her hip. His touch felt like a burning flame against her wet skin, making the tingles feel like shocks.

“That’s interesting,” he murmured as he ran his hand down her thigh and back up to her ass.

She let her legs fall wider, encouraging him to touch between them.

“I wonder if we turn out the lights, we could see a spark,” he said.

Jennifer frowned at first before realizing he referred to the stinging bites of shock that ignited wherever they touched. “There’s too much light coming through the bathroom window.”

His lips twitched, and a sexy light made his eyes sparkle. “Then we’ll have to revisit this when it’s dark.”

Her stomach fell as he removed his hand from her ass. “Wait. What?”

His smile faded as he stared down at her. “Did you think I was done with you?”

“I did,” she squeaked.

He snorted. “Not by a long shot, Jenn. Matter of fact, we may still be going when the sun goes down.”

Chapter Nineteen

Josh watched her eyes widen and had to bite back a smile. The woman was damn adorable and so close to coming he didn’t dare touch her yet. Although if he did, and she came, he would get to spank her perfect ass.

He definitely liked
that
idea.

He glanced down at her pussy and smiled at the clean-shaven lips. He liked a shaved pussy. He slid his hand between her legs and gently ran his fingers over her labia, careful not to apply too much pressure and make her come.

“Nice and smooth. I like that,” he murmured.

Jennifer sighed and pushed her hips away from the tile, trying to get a firmer touch. When he thrust two fingers deep into her wet passage, the moan that tore from her throat was nearly his undoing.

“I also like how wet you are,” he whispered as he very slowly fucked her with his fingers.

The throbs of her pussy walls told him just how close she was to release. She bit her lip and whined, obviously fighting as hard as she could. Whether to please him or because she was afraid of the spanking, Josh wasn’t sure. Only one way to find out.

He increased his thrusts and turned his hand so it fit against her clit. She gasped and moved her hips in time with his fingers.

“Remember what I told you about coming,” he said, but he knew she wouldn’t be able to stop it.

He wouldn’t let her. He would make her come despite her best efforts and then spank her for it. His cock twitched at the thought.

Cream leaked from her opening, coating his hand. Her legs shook, and her breasts seemed to firm even more before his eyes.

“Josh,” she groaned.

“I like that sound,” he whispered close to her lips. “I like the feel of your walls around my fingers. I like all the cream that leaks from your pussy.” He added a third finger, and she cried out, her hips bucking wildly. “I like the way your hips move and your pussy takes whatever I give it.”

She made a noise that sounded very much like a growl and he grinned.

“Are you close, Jenn?” he teased.

“Yes, damn you. Please, if you don’t want me to come, you have to stop.”

“You’ll do as I say or suffer the punishment.”

Josh thrust harder, and she panted. He would give her credit for fighting, but the second he used the heel of his hand to press against her clit, she exploded.

Josh bit the inside of his cheek hard and focused on the pain to keep from lifting her and shoving his cock into her so deep she screamed for mercy. She sagged against the wall, and it was all he could do to stay with the plan.

With a snarl that came both from holding back and wanting to give her a little fear, he turned her so she faced the wall. “What did I tell you?” he snapped.

“That if I came, you would spank me,” she replied, breathless with both fear and excitement.

“That’s right.” He placed her hands against the tile and tugged her hips out, angling her ass just right.

JENNIFER WASN’T SURE if she should run or bend a bit more. When his hand landed across her ass, she cried out at the sharp feeling of pain. Her wet skin made the slap all the harsher but at the same time sent a renewed wave of need to her womb.

He brought his palm against her skin once more. The sound of his hand hitting flesh echoed through the small shower, but it was the sting that made her shiver from head to toe.

She moaned softly and bit her lip as the heat of a blush moved over her cheeks. With every slap of his hand, her body warmed and tingled as though she’d been burned by small embers.

She began to move toward his slaps, rocking her hips slowly as her desire built higher and higher. Her womb clenched, her nipples hardened, her breathing became harsh and shallow.

She didn’t understand it. Wasn’t even sure she wanted to. All she knew was that she needed to enjoy it while she could. Once Josh was gone, that would be it. She had to hide…keep to herself. Josh was her only chance at sexual exploration.

He braced his hands on the shower wall next to hers and leaned into her. His chest pressed against her back. The tops of his thighs rubbed the sensitive skin of her ass, and she whimpered. His breath was hot on her neck. And his cock… Oh, God… He put his cock between her legs and used his hard length to gently stroke her pussy.

Jennifer gasped and moved her hips with him.

“What are you thinking about?” he asked in a soft whisper.

“How much I want you inside me,” she replied.

He stopped moving, and she moaned in frustration. “Lie to me again, Jenn, and I’ll give you another spanking.”

“I didn’t—” He slapped her on the ass.

She squealed, “Ow!”

“What were you thinking?” he asked again.

Jennifer tensed, unsure she wanted to tell him. “What makes you think I was lying?” she asked, trying to stall.

“Because the tingles faded. Something distracted you.”

“Maybe I’m learning to control them”

“Jenn,” Josh growled in warning.

He began to move again, slowly rubbing his thick length through the juices that coated her pussy lips. Her legs shook as the head of his cock occasionally brushed over her clit.

“Josh, please,” she murmured.

“Tell me, and I’ll give you what you want.”

She sucked on her bottom lip, wondering how long she could hold off. She already wanted him so badly her entire body trembled with hunger. Every time the head of his shaft came close to her opening, her legs would quiver with her need to feel him thrusting that impressive rod into her. She needed it like she needed the air she breathed. She wanted him—now.

Swallowing, she began to speak. “I was thinking I wanted to experience everything I could. That I wanted to have sex as much as I could.”

“So in other words you want to use me while you can?” There was a note of amusement in his tone. “I’m a sex toy to you?”

“Yes.” She shook her head. “I mean no. Josh, please. You’re making me crazy.”

“I know,” he drawled.

Jennifer balled her fingers, fighting the desire to turn and slap him. Damn arrogant…Dom.

Were they all this way?

“For as long as I’m here, Jenn, you can use me however you want. Just remember…I get the same courtesy.”

With those words, he angled her hips and thrust his cock into her pussy. Jennifer screamed and pushed against the wall, forcing herself back to take even more of him.

Josh was relentless. He shoved his cock into her over and over, pounding her body roughly. Things came out of her mouth she never imagined she would ever speak.

She’d never liked the F-word, but at the moment, that seemed to be all she could think to say. “Fuck me! Oh God, Josh. Don’t stop!”

“Bossy little sub, aren’t you?” Josh snarled as he pulled completely out.

Jennifer almost dropped to the floor. “No!”

He spun her around and shoved her back against the cold tile. She gasped as her back hit the wall. “Hush,” he snapped just before covering her mouth with his.

The kiss was wild, intense, and hard.

“Hold on to me,” he whispered as he put his hands under her ass and lifted her.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms around his neck and moaned as he thrust his cock into her. He used his kisses to swallow her pleas as he continued to pummel her body. His tongue mimicked his cock, and she sucked on it, making him growl deep in his chest. The sound vibrated her nipples, and she giggled into his mouth.

Her release was so close she could taste it. Her walls quivered as he gentled his strokes, pushing deeper and grinding over her clit. “Come now, Jenn,” he ordered.

She gasped at the added pressure to the sensitive nub, then screamed as the touch sent her careening over the edge. This time, Josh fell with her. He put his forehead against hers and groaned as he too orgasmed deep inside her.

Josh rained gentle kisses over her face and jaw, making her smile. It amazed her how he could be so rough but then gentle, almost cold and then sweet.

She never knew what to expect, and to her surprise, she liked that. It kept her on her toes.

“The water’s getting cold,” he murmured as he softly nibbled the spot just below her ear.

“Is it?” she asked, then noticed the water.

He slowly pulled out, leaving her with a feeling of loss.

“No,” she whined.

“Shh.” Josh kissed the tip of her nose, then turned to stop the flow of water. “Let’s get you dried off.”

Jennifer lowered her feet to the floor of the shower and allowed Josh to lead her out into the bathroom. She felt dazed and slightly off-kilter as the cool air of the room made her shiver. Josh grabbed a towel and patted her dry from head to toe. It was so odd to be taken care of like this, but at the same time so touching.

“If we keep this up, we’ll never get this house done,” she murmured.

Josh chuckled. He stood and looked down at her, but Jennifer was afraid to meet his gaze. They’d talked about this—that neither one of them could get emotionally involved. She’d agreed—still did—but that didn’t stop the pang of wanting something she knew she couldn’t have.

Please don’t make me look at you. If you do, you’ll see how lost I would be without you.

Josh put his finger under her chin and tried to force it up. Jennifer moved her head to the side, dislodging his touch.

“I need to get dressed and get to work. We both do.”

Before he could say anything to stop her, she rushed out of the bathroom. He could’ve restrained her, but he didn’t. She believed he’d somehow sensed her need to be alone and had given her space. For that she was grateful.