Doctor's Orders [The Martinis and Chocolate Book Club 1] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic) (10 page)

“I am on my knees in worship, Brianne. You’re the only woman in the world that can bring me to my knees.”

He breathed in the heady scent of her arousal and licked at the honey that coated her inner thighs. No doubt that Brianne was on the edge, and he did owe her one. He reached between her quivering thighs and ran his hand along her drenched slit. Damn, she was wet. It wouldn’t take much for her to go over. He teased her entrance then moved his fingers to her hard and swollen clit. He circled it over and over, finding a rhythm until her body was strung taut like a bow.

“Come now.”

Brianne threw her head back with a scream, and cream gushed from her pussy, drenching his fingers. She pulled on the restraints frantically, a light sheen of perspiration covering her golden skin. He lightly stroked her clit until every spasm had been wrung from her body and she hung limply from the restraints. It was time to take her down, but he wasn’t finished with her yet.

* * * *

Nate’s strong hands held her up as he released the restraints from her ankles and wrists. She steadied her legs, but he was already guiding her to the bed, placing her on her knees and pressing her shoulders down into the mattress. He pulled her right wrist back and clipped it to the cuff on her right ankle, repeating the process on her left side. The clamps on her nipples tugged downward, sending sparks outward and down to her pussy. She could feel herself start to build toward release again at the submissive position Nate had placed her in. His inventiveness seemed to know no bounds, and she delighted in his creativity in the bedroom.

He pushed her knees wider apart, and she felt him begin to nibble the inside of her thighs, his tongue tracing erotic patterns on the delicate skin. She shivered in arousal as his tongue found her swollen cunt, already sensitive from her orgasm, tongue-fucking her opening. She moaned at the sensation and bit her lip to keep from begging for another climax. She ground her head into the mattress as his tongue laved her pussy and lightly feathered over her clit. She cried out in frustration when his tongue abandoned her.

“Not yet, Brianne. But soon.”

The first smack of his hand on her ass startled her, but the pleasure bloomed quickly sending sparks of arousal from her warm ass to her hot, needy cunt. Each smack on her ass added to the overall warmth, and she wriggled trying to incite him to spank her more. With each stroke, the plug shifted in her ass, sending her excitement ever higher. When his hand struck her pussy, she cried out, at first with pain and then with pleasure. She slid her knees a little farther apart to expose more of her sopping cunt. He took the hint and smacked her pussy once, twice, three times. The third smack, just hard enough to sting, sent her over and she screamed as her climax hit her hard. White light behind her eyes would have blinded her if she hadn’t already been blindfolded. Wave after wave of pleasure radiated from her pussy through her entire body, almost painful in its intensity.

She heard the crinkle of a condom wrapper, and then his hard cock brushed her warm ass cheek. He pressed his cock into her, and she was so wet, so ready, he slid in to the hilt with one strong thrust. His hands anchored on to her hips, and he began powering in and out of her, his balls slapping her ass with each stroke. His cock felt huge with the plug in her ass, stretching her pussy. She started the inevitable climb to another orgasm with each thrust of his beautiful cock, so his abrupt retreat made her wail in protest.

“That’s not where I am going to come tonight, Brianne. I am going to come here.”

He tugged lightly on the plug and began to work it slowly out of her tight hole, tossing it aside. Her ass clenched at the empty feeling. She needed something there. She felt his cock line up with her back hole and a rush of cold as more lube was poured in her crack. He pressed forward into her tight star. His cock was larger than the plug, and she felt the now-familiar pinch and burn as he slowly filled her ass. His cock rubbed against sensitive nerves, and she panted and moaned until he was completely inside her. She could feel the crinkly hairs on his legs brush against her thighs. His own breathing was ragged, and she could feel his tense control in the tightness of his muscles. He was waiting for a sign from her that he could move. She took a few deep breaths and swayed her ass just slightly from side to side.

She could hear his exhale, and his cock began to piston very slowly then built up speed. She moved with him, inciting him to fuck her harder, faster, just not stop. Her release built quickly, and she was beyond the ability to speak, to beg. They moved together, completely in sync, driving toward an explosion. Her brain barely registered his voice, whispered into her ear. “Come, Brianne.”

Nate reached around and removed a clamp from each nipple, the blood rushing in painfully. She screamed as her orgasm overtook her. Colors flashed, and she gulped air as her body tightened painfully, then released, only to be repeated over and over. She felt Nate thrust into her and hold still, grunting his own release. His cock jerked inside her backhole as he came, long and hard, his hands biting into the soft flesh of her hips. She might have bruises tomorrow, but tonight she didn’t care. The feel of his hands on her body only amplified her arousal, and she gave herself completely over to him, glorying in his dominance.

As she came down from her climax, Nate gently pulled out of her and disposed of the condom. With gentle hands, he unclipped her wrists from her ankles and removed her blindfold. She stretched out on the bed while he massaged sore muscles from her toes to her shoulders. The bed moved, and she was starting to fall asleep when she felt him lift her up in his arms and carry her toward the master bath.

“What’s going on? I was sleeping, Nate.”

His chest rumbled against her cheek as he laughed.

“I know, sweetheart. But you may be very sore tomorrow. A nice soak in the Jacuzzi tub will ward off some of that.”

She felt him lower her in the steaming, swirling water, and she felt her whole body relax. He took such good care of her. She had never known a more nurturing man. He joined her in the tub, pulling her back against his chest, not forcing her to talk. He allowed her to just be for a few minutes before she felt the need to communicate with him.

She ran a finger down his muscled arm. “That was amazing, Nate.”

Her voice was barely a whisper, but she knew he heard her. He kissed the top of her head and nuzzled her neck.

“That’s a major understatement, baby. You blew me away tonight. I don’t feel worthy of such sweet submission, but no one else is either, so I’m going to take it.”

She chuckled and burrowed deeper into his arms.

“You’re right. No one is worthy, but you come pretty damn close.”

He growled at her words. “I think you came several times, Bri.”

He turned her so she faced him, his face somber and serious suddenly.

“I love you, Brianne. I have for a while but didn’t want to scare the hell out of you. I’m not taking this back. I love you so just deal with it. I want to spend my life with you. So what do you say about that?”

Brianne traced his strong jaw with her fingertips, feeling his past-five-o’clock shadow.

“I love you, too, Nate. I am scared. I won’t deny that. But I love you, more than I thought I could ever love a man. And you damn well better want to spend your life with me because if you think you are doing this stuff with any other woman, you are sadly mistaken.”

Brianne sat at her design table working on a book cover when she heard Nate’s car pull into the driveway. They had been together three months now, and Brianne could easily say this was the best time of her life. The best time but not an easy time. Nate was strong and opinionated, and she was, too. They were learning what buttons were a bad idea to push on each other and which were a good idea. So far, they had many more good buttons than bad.

Nate rapped on the door before coming in.

“Oh my God, what smells so good in here?”

Nate dropped his briefcase at the door and was pulling her out of her chair to kiss her hello.

“Well, you could be talking about the lasagna in the oven or you could be talking about my perfume.”

“You always smell nice, baby, but I didn’t eat lunch today, so I’m talking about the heavenly smell from the kitchen.”

Nate followed the smell all the way to the oven, peeking inside before Brianne had to shoo him away with a sigh.

“Stop opening the oven. You always open the oven, and that lets the heat out.”

“I’m starving, honey. How long until dinner?”

“Half an hour, give or take. Tide yourself over with a cookie. I made a fresh batch of oatmeal this afternoon.”

Nate grabbed two off the platter, bit into one, and closed his eyes in ecstasy.

“I would love you for your cooking alone, Bri.”

“I don’t know what you did before you dated me, Nate. I’m surprised you didn’t starve.”

“I just ate a lot of fast food or bummed a meal from Lisa and Conor. Since dating you, I’ve gained five pounds.”

Brianne ran her eyes over Nate. It sure didn’t show. His middle was still trim and lean.

“Worried about your girlish figure?”

Nate popped the rest of the cookie in his mouth and gave her ass a smart smack.

“Ouch! Shit, Nate!”

“Don’t tease the mean Dom, Bri.”

Brianne rubbed her bottom and stuck her tongue out.

“You never learn. I’ll show you how much I appreciate that behavior later tonight.”

Nate reached for another cookie, and Brianne was just about to slap his hand away when she heard the doorbell. Finally! Rick was bringing Kade home today after two weeks of their summer vacation. She almost knocked Nate over getting to the door.

“Whoa, baby! Where’s the fire?”

“It’s Kade!”

Before she could get to the door, it opened and her son ran in, practically mowing her down with his little body. She laughed as she knelt down and hugged him close. She had missed him so much. The house wasn’t the same without her little man. She rained kisses all over his face until he wriggled away.

“C’mon, Mom! That’s enough. I’m too old for this. Tell her, Nate!”

Nate chuckled and hugged Kade for himself.

“You’re on your own with Mom, Jet. She really missed you. If I were you, I would let her get those kisses out of her system.”

They both looked up as they heard someone clear their throat. Rick.

He stood in the doorway with a strange look on his face, as if he was lost.

“Come give your old dad a hug, Kade. I won’t see you for a while.”

Kade turned to hug Rick, and Brianne couldn’t help but notice that Rick held on to him until Kade wriggled free from him, too. Maybe Rick was finally figuring out that this time with Kade was precious. She could only hope.

“Well, I need to go. Tami is waiting in the car. I hope you had fun on the boat this week, Kade. Be a good boy and listen to your mom.”

Brianne gaped at Rick. Since when did he tell Kade to listen to her? He was usually rolling his eyes and telling her she was overprotective and old-fashioned. Rick handed Nate Kade’s bags and waved at them before hurrying back to his car.

“That was weird.” Nate stared after Rick with narrowed eyes.

“I’m not going to question it. I spent too many years trying to figure out why Rick did anything. I am done. Kade, let’s get your bags upstairs.”

“I’ll do it, honey.”

“Thanks, Nate. Throw the dirty clothes in the laundry room and I’ll start the washer in a few minutes.”

Brianne shook her head as she thought of Rick’s strange behavior. Maybe he was finally growing up.

* * * *

Brianne pulled the garlic bread out of the oven and threw the pot holders on the counter as she yelled up the stairs.

“Boys! Dinner!”

Nate came halfway down the stairs.

“Honey, I think you need to come up here.”

Geez, what now? Brianne ran up the stairs after Nate.

“Are all his clothes stinky again? I think they spent most of their time on the boat.”

“Well, yeah. But that’s not what I wanted to show you. This is.”

Nate swept his arm toward the bed. Brianne’s eyes widened in amazement. The bed was covered in new toys. There was a tablet computer, a Nintendo DS, video games, an Xbox, LEGOs, action figures, and stuffed animals.

Brianne rubbed her eyes, but the pile of swag didn’t disappear.

“They’re mine, Mom!”

Kade’s little chin, so like her own, was set in a determined line.

“I am not questioning that, sweetheart. But where did you get all this stuff?”

“From Dad. He said he wanted to buy me some stuff. He picked it all out.”

Kade sounded defensive, and she knew he was afraid she was going to take it all away.

“He picked all this out, Kade?”

“Well, most of it. I picked out the LEGOs and toys. He wanted to buy me this stuff! He said he wouldn’t see me for a while and wanted to get me some new toys.”

Brianne rubbed her temples and gave Nate a wry smile. Her ex-husband could give her a headache quicker than anything or anyone.