Crime and Punishment 4: Burning Submission (25 page)

On occasion, he even loved bringing them to orgasm over and over, one after another until they begged him to stop. It was then he would come as well, find his release just as their last orgasm exploded within them. Maybe tonight Jenn’s punishment would be a combination of the two.

He moved to her side and slapped her hard just above her clit. Jenn gasped, and her eyes popped open in surprise. He gently rubbed the area he’d slapped before moving lower and slapping her again. This time, he hit her clit. Jenn whimpered and sucked in a shaky breath.

She turned her head and locked her gaze with his. He could tell by the fire igniting in her eyes that she was close—really close.

“Deep breath, Jenn,” Josh murmured. “You don’t want to come too soon. It’s much more fun if you can hold off.”

Josh watched the slow rise of her breasts as she drew in a long, deep breath. He loved her breasts. They were full and firm, just the right size for his hands. He removed his hand from her pussy and walked over to the table to grab a small flogger similar to what he’d used at the farmhouse. It had short strips of leather, about the length of a flyswatter, perfect for torturing those delectable breasts and wet pussy.

He walked back in front of her and slapped the palm of his hand with the flogger. Her gaze dropped to the toy. Her eyes went wide as she visibly swallowed. Nervous? Or excited?

Josh drew his hand back and lightly tapped the side of her breast with the flogger. She winced…but her back arched. He flicked the other one, catching the underside. She arched again, this time moaning softly.

With flicks hard enough to turn her skin pink, Josh worked his way down her ribs and hips. He moved to the other side and worked his way back up, slapping the underside of her right breast with enough force to make the clamp jiggle and tug at her nipple.

“Oh, God,” she whispered and pulled at the restraints holding her wrists.

“I bet that pussy is dripping right about now,” Josh murmured as he slid the strips of the flogger down the center of her stomach toward her glistening mound.

He put the edge of the flogger just under her clit, careful not to fully touch it. “I can see that pretty little pink clit poking out from its hood.”

Jenn bit her lip and then whispered, “Please.”

“Not yet,” Josh said as he moved the flogger.

He could see Jenn’s entire body deflate as she sagged against the iron. She hadn’t come, but it wouldn’t take much to get her there. He went back to slapping the flogger against her flesh, starting on the outside of her right thigh.

He worked slowly up her leg, then back down the other one. When he moved to the inside of her thigh, he heard the hitch in her breathing. He couldn’t help but smile at the way her hips moved, seeking more. Damn, she looked hot. So hot his cock strained painfully behind the zipper of his pants, anxious to feel her walls sucking at his length.

The real issue just might be how long could he hold out before he buried himself all the way to the hilt inside her?

He only went halfway up her leg before he turned his attention to the other one. Jenn groaned in frustration, making Josh chuckle.

“Tell me what you want, Jenn,” Josh commanded.

“I want to come,” she moaned and licked her lips. “I need it. Please, Master.”

Josh brought the flogger to his side. “How do you want me to make you come?”

“I don’t care,” she sobbed.

“Yes, you do,” he replied. “How?”

“The flogger,” she finally said, but her eyes were closed.

“Look at me,” Josh ordered.

Jenn reluctantly opened her eyes and brought her gaze to his.

“What do you want me to do with the flogger?” he asked.

Her face heated bright red. She struggled with saying it, embarrassed and not used to uttering those things out loud. She was probably shocked she would even want it, much less have to say it.

“Tell me, Jenn, or I’ll stop.”

“No,” she gasped. “I…I want you to hit me with the flogger.”

“Where?” he asked.

“Damn it, Josh,” she whispered.

Josh slapped her hard on the hip. She cried out in surprise, but her hips undulated outward, seeking more.

“Where?” he asked again.

“My pussy,” she said quietly. “I want you to spank my pussy.”

Josh’s lips twitched at the blush that covered her cheeks. He moved to her side, a better position for him to hit her clit with the flat of the strips. He toyed with her first, hitting the soft spot just above her mound. Jenn moaned as her whole body tightened within the restraints. She would be stunning the second she let go.

He moved the flogger lower, hitting her gently at first, then each swat getting harder. She gasped and groaned, working her pussy toward each swing of the toy. It was a beautiful sight to see.

“Now, Jenn,” Josh commanded. “Come for me!”

With a scream, she let loose, falling over that cliff to bliss.

Josh kept hitting her, prolonging her orgasm as she rode out the waves. Just as she was floating down, he put his hand between her legs and thrust two fingers deep into her wet passage. Her walls clamped down instantly.

Jenn moaned as her walls sucked his fingers deeper. He curled them in a bit, hitting her G-spot and stroking it relentlessly. Jennifer gasped as her release started anew. Just as the first throbs started to pulse around his fingers, he dropped the flogger and tugged one of the clamps off her nipple.

Her eyes flew open, and she screamed as blood began to rush back into the tiny nub, which had now turned purple. He removed the other one and watched in fascination as her release continued to flow through her. Throb after throb vibrated against his fingers, making him wish it was his cock inside her instead.

The lights flickered, and Josh glanced up, knowing it was Jennifer. His lips morphed into a small smile as he remembered the first time that had happened. She finally sagged against the iron, her body spent, her eyes staring in shock and fascination at the ceiling. “That was insane.”

“That was nothing,” Josh purred. “Just wait till I get my cock inside you.”

JENNIFER WASN’T SURE she would survive another release like that. Sex with Josh had always been incredible, but the club seemed to bring a whole new level to sex. Who would’ve ever imagined sex in public would be such a turn-on?

Josh slid his fingers free of her channel, and she moaned, wishing he’d put them back. He stepped in front of her and grasped her chin with his fingers, turning her face toward his.

“Are you going to have sex with me now?” Jenn asked hopefully.

Josh smiled indulgently. “Not yet. I want to eat you first.”

Jennifer shivered at the bright spark of lust in his eyes. She loved how he told her what he was going to do. She loved the way he talked dirty and the way his voice would deepen to almost a growl. It was so hot—hot enough to make her wet all over again.

Josh removed his hand and bent to loosen the straps around her ankles. Then he stood and removed the ones at her wrists. With a tug, he pulled her toward him and threw her over his shoulder, caveman style.

“Josh?” she asked, wondering what he was doing.

The sting as his palm hit her ass cheek made her jump in surprise. “Master, Jenn.”

“Sorry.” She quickly added, “Master.”

“That’s better.”

He walked through a small crowd, toward a leather-covered table. He came to a stop and bent back over, lowering her to the tabletop. She winced and shifted as the cold leather of the table hit her flesh. Josh slid between her thighs and cupped her face, bringing it up to his. She hardly had time to gather her thoughts before his lips covered hers in a demanding kiss that made her insides melt like hot butter.

When she put her hands on his shoulders, Josh broke the kiss and grabbed her wrists. He brought each one to his mouth and kissed the inside, making goose bumps break out over her arms.

“Put your hands over your head and lie back,” he ordered.

Jennifer did as he said, which left her legs from the knees down dangling off the table. Josh grabbed her ass and tugged it to the edge. Jennifer grasped the side of the table, thinking she might fall off. Josh slapped the side of her thigh hard.

“Put your hands back,” he ordered harshly.

Jennifer quickly did as she was told, shocked at how his rough tone sent her libido into overdrive.

“I won’t let you fall,” Josh said as he put his hands at the backs of her thighs and lifted her legs so her knees were almost to her chest.

Jennifer drew in a shaky breath as Josh wrapped a strap around the backs of her thighs and secured it to the other side of the table. The strip of leather held her legs in place, exactly where he’d put them. Then he secured a strap around her waist before he moved to her hands, which he tied to the top of the table with leather cuffs around her wrists.

She tugged but realized instantly she was trapped. Josh placed a kiss on her forehead before moving to the foot of the table. He slid his palms down the backs of her thighs, toward her ass, and she shivered in delight at his soft touch.

She kept her eyes on him and not the curious gazers who lingered close by. Josh feathered his fingers around the globes of her ass, teasing the edges of her pussy. He was so patient, so slow. The only evidence of his arousal was the tightness of his jaw and the thick erection behind his zipper. Would he take her now? Her pussy gave a little quiver at the thought.

He kissed the back of her thigh just as he pressed his thumb into her channel. Jennifer moaned at the teasing way he stroked the outer edges of her opening.

Spreading her juices as he went, Josh slowly circled the tight opening to her ass. Jenn tensed at first. She remembered the toy from the farmhouse and waited with shaky breaths as Josh gently stroked the opening. Would he put another toy there, or would he take her there himself?

Josh nipped the crease where the top of her thigh met her ass, and a wave of lust traveled up her spine. His teeth scraped along her skin, and she gasped at the sharp sting when his nip turned into a hard bite.

It was then she realized he’d pressed his thumb inside her ass. The unusual invasion made his thumb feel four times its size but also sent a wave of heat straight to her womb. Her pussy clenched, sucking his thumb deeper into her ass.

Josh chuckled as he moved to lick up her wet labia. Jennifer moaned at the teasing stroke, wanting more. So much more.

“If I had time to prepare you, I’d give this hot little ass a taste of my cock,” he murmured as he kissed the back of her other thigh.

Jennifer had to bite her lip to keep from groaning out loud. What he was doing felt so good. He moved between her legs and licked around her openings in a slow figure eight. Jennifer tried to lift her hips, but couldn’t move and growled.

The light, teasing strokes drove her insane.

Just as fast as he’d begun, he stopped, and Jennifer sobbed in frustration. How could he get her so hot for him so fast? She fisted her hands, twisting her wrists within the leather of the cuffs. She wanted out and didn’t want out…all at the same time.

She watched with narrowed eyes as Josh moved to a small table off to the side. He wiped his hands with a baby wipe as he glanced over his shoulder to look at her. He tossed the towel in the trash and winked, making her heart skip a beat in pure excitement.

Just what did the devil have in store for her this time?

Chapter Thirty-Five

Jennifer swallowed with trepidation as she watched Josh pull a toy off the table that looked very similar to a thin penis. Was he planning on using that on her? Okay, but she would prefer his big one to that. Especially right now. Even though her body felt relaxed after those amazing orgasms, she could still feel the tension building and the sparks igniting along her spine. Her insides blazed like a furnace, hungry for what she knew Josh could give her.

He spread a clear cream over the toy as he walked back to the foot of the table. His gaze met hers as he placed the head of the toy not at her pussy, but her ass. Jennifer gasped and shook her head.

“It’s not much bigger than the plug from the other night, Jenn. Take a deep breath and push out just a bit as I push in.”

Jennifer opened her mouth to say something, but at the firm set to his jaw and the spark of warning in his eyes, she thought better of it. He wouldn’t hurt her. She knew that. And besides, what he’d done a second ago had felt wicked, so what was the big deal?

Josh pressed the toy past the tight ring of resistance, and Jennifer gave a startled yelp. It might not have been much bigger than the plug, but it certainly felt bigger. And burned. Was that the lube he’d put on it? Or was it the unusual pressure-pain caused by the strange invasion?

He pushed it past the opening and farther in, much farther than the plug had gone. The toy rubbed against her vaginal channel, making her pussy clench and, oddly, tightened the walls around the toy as well. She shuddered as a trickle of lust made her womb tingle. Oh, God. Would she really come from this?

Josh used the pads of his thumbs to pull her labia apart, exposing her clit to the cool air of the room. Jennifer bit her lip and moaned softly, shocked at the sensations coursing through her.

She tried to lift her hips, but the restraints kept her pinned down. Her nails dug into her palms as she fought off the rising tide of her release. Her clit throbbed, and when Josh blew against it, she bucked, certain she would break the leather.

He returned his tongue to her pussy, slowly circling, licking, and occasionally thrusting into her channel. Jennifer moaned, uncaring who heard. When his teeth nipped harshly at her labia, she cried out, so close to release she could taste it. But he hadn’t told her she could come yet.

She loved how he mingled in an occasional bite of pain. It ignited her senses and made the pleasure all the more intense. He worked his lips closer and closer to her clit, just barely grazing it before moving back down. Jennifer was panting now. Her palms hurt from her nails digging into them. She was sure her entire body would be sore tomorrow, but she didn’t care. All she did care about—at the moment—was coming.