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When he felt her curvy little body writhing against his, he
groaned into her mouth. Her tongue snaked out, wrapping around his with an
answering moan. He felt the lace of her bra brushing against his chest as she
wiggled her breasts against him. He needed to feel her, skin on skin. Reaching
behind her, he snapped the clasp, freeing her breasts to his view. He pulled
his mouth away, only to kiss his way south, nipping and licking as he moved
lower.

She struggled out of the bra, tossing it across the room
just as his mouth settled over one nipple. He loved the feel of the ring
against his tongue, swirling around it then gently biting the hard peak. When
she cried out, grinding her hips against his ribcage, he smiled even as he
groaned against the pleasure.

There was no way he could hold off much longer.

"Fuck, Gia, you're driving me crazy. I want to go slow
with this, but..."

"Not slow... fuck slow. I want you in me. Now...
please."

Groaning again at her words, he reached between her legs,
her skirt already twisted around her waist. When he felt her hot, wet flesh
instead of the satin he'd expected, he damn near shot his load against his
comforter.

He separated her folds, brushed her straining clit once,
twice, then circled around it and moved down to her opening.

"You're so damn wet, baby. I can't wait..."

He thrust two fingers inside her heat, gritting his teeth
against the silky feel. He wanted to bring her right to the edge, make sure she
got her pleasure. He knew that once he was inside her he wouldn't last, not
this time. He thrust his hand again, and again. When he felt the first ripple
against his fingers he stopped, pulling his hand out.

Gia cried out at the loss, her body twisting and writhing
against the bed as she reached for the pleasure he'd denied her.

Josh sat back, quickly sliding the condom in place, before
he settled himself between her thighs. Her eyes were closed, her teeth biting
into her lower lip, her hands thrown up above her head. She looked stunning
lost in passion.

"Gia, open your eyes." Her lids fluttered, but her
eyes stayed shut. "Open your eyes, baby. I want to see you as you come
around me."

Another flutter and the lids finally opened. Her green eyes,
dark with passion, focused in directly on his own.

He entered her in one deep thrust.

She cried out, her head going back, eyes closing again with
the pleasure.

He stayed still, buried as deep as he could go. "Open
your eyes, Gia. Look at me. Stay with me."

Again the lids fluttered open, finding him. And he started
to move. Her soft heat enveloped him, bringing him to the edge faster than he'd
ever thought possible. He felt the sweat trickling down his back, every muscle
in his body tensing as he fought off the explosion he knew was coming.

Gia lifted her legs, wrapping them around his hips,
squeezing as he thrust into her, adding her strength to his own to drive him
even deeper inside her. He groaned, clamping his jaw shut and clenching his
teeth.

When her arms came around his back, her little nails biting
into his shoulders, he let loose the tenuous leash he had on his control.

"Aaahh god, baby. You feel too good. I can't... hold
back... aaahh, fuck!"

He grabbed her arms, pulling her hands around to his and
bringing both their hands above their heads. They were body to body, head to
toe. He buried his face into her neck, breathing in her scent. That warm spicy
scent that was only Gia assaulted his senses.

When he felt her little sheath start to tighten and tremble
against him, he thrust faster, harder, driving into her the way he'd always
dreamed. Her hands tightened, squeezing his as she broke over the edge, a
little scream ripping out of her, just before her teeth sank into his shoulder.

The little bite was the last straw and he broke apart with
her, his orgasm wracking his body as she continued to pulse around him.

Chapter 22

Josh had quickly disposed of his condom, lifting Gia and
pulling down the blankets before laying her back onto the bed. Now he pulled
her tight, snuggling her against him in traditional spoon position.

Even though her eyes felt heavy, her body sated, the pull of
attraction she felt just from having him pressed against her back hadn't seemed
to fade. There was a little tug of sorts, a subconscious warning, telling her
that wasn't the usual for her. As she tried to acknowledge the thought, to get
out of bed and head home, she felt Josh nibbling on her neck followed by his
warm breath against her ear.

"Was I too rough?" he asked.

Brushing off the uncomfortable feeling, she couldn't help
the smile that spread across her face. "Not even a little bit. What about
me? I'm pretty sure you've got a bite mark somewhere on your shoulder. Was I
too rough, pretty boy?"

"Pretty boy? Not really sure I like that one either,
though as opposed to lawyer boy I guess I'll take it. And no, you were not too
rough. Trust me."

He laughed, but even to her ears it sounded a little less
than pleased. "Then why do you sound less than certain of that?"

She flipped around to face him, her eyes zeroing in on what
would definitely be a bruise tomorrow. She rubbed the bite mark gently as she
looked into his eyes, trying to read his expression.

"Did I hurt you? I didn't mean to bite you. I've never
really gotten carried away like that before. Nails sometimes, but never teeth.
Sorry about that."

He looked a little surprised for a moment, followed by smug.
"Never, huh? Good to know."

Gia raised one eyebrow before pinching the bruise teasingly.
"Don't get cocky, lawyer boy. I did mention it's been a while, right?"

Now Josh laughed, a deep honest laugh. "I'll be sure to
bear in mind that it 'had nothing to do with me personally'," he said,
making fun of her comments from yesterday.

"As you should." Gia laughed a little too, going
back to rubbing at the mark. Was it wrong that she actually liked seeing it
there? No one else would know, but she knew that she had left her mark on him.
At least physically.

"By the way, it didn't hurt. In case you didn't notice,
it kind of pushed me over the edge. You might even say, I liked it."

She smirked, squinting her eyes up at him. He never failed
to surprise her, even in bed. "So, what you're telling me is that the
pristine, upstanding, always proper lawyer actually likes a little kink in the
bedroom?" She waited just a beat before continuing, "Good to
know."

She had simply been teasing him, so she was more than a
little shocked when he pushed her onto her back and rolled half on top of her,
pinning both her hands above her head in one of his. He looked straight into
her eyes, as he said, "Oh Gia... You don't even know."

She felt his cock, already hard again, pulse against her
hip. When his fingers slipped down, brushing by her sensitive nub, she couldn't
stop the little whimper. She didn't know who was more surprised, Josh or her,
at how fast her body responded to his touch.

But she wanted to know more.

"I don't know... what? Do you actually like a little
kink in the bedroom, counselor?"

With her words, his shaft jumped again, throbbing against
her. His fingers slipped between her folds, already wet and ready for him.

"And if I said yes?" He slipped one finger inside
her, slowly, teasing her before slipping back out again. "What would you
say to that, Gia?"         

This time he thrust his finger in fast and hard making her
gasp and twist her hips against his hand.

When his lips closed around the aching tip of one breast,
she forgot all about his question. He nipped, suckling deeply, sending a little
curl of pleasure shooting down to her center where his hand was working its
magic.

All at once, he bit down hard on her nipple, causing a sharp
bite of pain. She gasped, startled. She was even more surprised when that pain
caused an even stronger surge of lust to shoot through her body. She thrust her
hips against his hand, moaning.

Josh pulled back and laughed a little, though it sounded
more pleased than amused. She forced her eyes open, looking over at his
expression. His eyes were dark, the blue turning almost black with desire. A
look of desire she had only dreamed possible.

He watched her, seemed to be searching her face for
something. He pulled his finger out, thrusting three in at once, sending Gia's
overloaded senses reeling against the sudden feeling of fullness. She cried
out, writhing her hips against his hand, seeking the release her body already
craved.

Suddenly his hand stopped moving, leaving the fingers in
her, but still. She swung her face back to his. She had been so close. Why had
he stopped? As soon as her eyes met his, he spoke again.

"What would you say if I told you... that I dreamed of
tying you up, spanking you... then fucking you until you couldn't even remember
your own name?"

Josh realized he was taking a risk, throwing out his
deepest, darkest desires. Especially since they had technically only made love
once. But he figured he may as well be up front about it. If he was going to
scare her off, it was better to do it now than later. He suspected the longer
he was with her, the more addicted he would become, not the other way around.
So, it was best to just get it out there. And, since she'd asked, he'd
answered.

Now, if he was pushing the odds more in his favor but
catching her when she was caught in passion, well, that wasn't manipulative. It
was just good negotiating.

When Gia didn't answer, he asked again. "Gia, come on
baby. Would you let me tie you up?"

When he felt her hot little sheath tighten around his
fingers, he felt his cock pulse and twitch with pleasure. If her body was any
indication, he had his answer. He just wanted to hear her say it.

He stopped thrusting his fingers, smiling when she whimpered
and writhed in frustration. "Answer the question, Gia. Do you want me to
tie you up? To spank you?" Another little contraction around his hand.
"Your body says it likes that idea. I'll stop now if you don't answer
me."

With a long moan, her hips twisting and grinding against his
hand, she finally groaned out, "Yes... God... spank me, tie me,
whatever... just fuck me. Now!"

Hearing those words from her beautiful full lips was exactly
what he'd wanted. What he hadn't counted on was his body's reaction. The surge
of raw desire that ran through him brought him right to the edge of release.

Josh rolled away, grabbed a condom, tore it open with his
teeth and slid it on, all while Gia sighed out one long moan. Before she could
even take a breath in, he was back, poised at her entrance.

"Now, Gia? Are you ready for me?"

With another little whimper she raised her hips, sliding her
moisture against his shaft. Her wet heat was enough to have him gritting his
teeth. As he shifted, aligning their bodies, she lifted again, the head of his
cock dipping just inside her waiting core.

On a groan of his own, he thrust forward, burying his entire
length inside her in one hard stroke.

She gave a small scream, gripping his hips with her thighs.

Within two thrusts, he knew he wasn't going to last long.
But he was damn well going to make it good for her.

He pulled out and sat back on his knees. Before she could
even utter the merest hint of complaint, he grabbed her hips and pulled her up
his thighs and back onto his shaft. Grabbing her legs, he lifted them up onto
his shoulders and grabbed her hips for leverage.

Gia wrapped her legs around his neck, locking her ankles as
she arched her back, meeting his every thrust. He couldn't help but grin
despite how close he was to coming. Good girl.

He kept pumping, driving into her as hard as he could. When
he felt her legs start to tighten around his neck, the first little tremors
pulsing around his shaft, his orgasm rushed up on him.

He grabbed her hips, pushing and grinding against her as he
exploded inside her. She screamed out his name, her sheath contracting as she
came with him. He kept his rhythm, only slowing as he felt her body start to
relax, letting her ride through the last of her orgasm.

Just before his body collapsed, he rolled off her, careful
not to crush her with his weight.

Holy hell... she was in trouble. They'd had sex twice in an
hour, the second orgasm was even better than the first. As she lay here catching
her breath, she could easily jump him and do it again.

Okay, time for a redirect... in lawyer speak. She rolled
over, wanting to see his face when she asked him this question. She wanted to
see if he was serious about this, and if so just how serious. Now that she
could focus enough to gauge his reaction.

"So... do we need to discuss a little bondage fetish
you have?"

He smiled, but she could see his shoulders tensing up a
little. Apparently he was quite serious. Hmmmm... interesting.

"Not a fetish, exactly. More like a fantasy. And if
it's not something you're up for, I won't hold you to your previous agreement.
It was definitely made under duress."

"Fantasy... as in something you dream about, but have
never exactly done before?"

"Uuhh, yeah. Pretty much."

"Intriguing... But not all that surprising. Deb hardly
seems the type." She shrugged a little as she thought a little more about
it. "Although, neither do you, if I'm being honest."

Josh kind of grimaced a little and leaned back more, folding
his hands behind his head. "Yeah, well, I hate to be redundant, but you'd
be surprised."

"Okay then, lawyer boy. Surprise me. Tell me all about
these little fantasies of yours. How long have you been having them? Who's been
helping you act them out? Was it hard to stifle them for the last four years,
seeing as Deb wasn't participating? Oh, and who's been starring in them? A
movie star... an old high school flame? And, what exactly are those fantasies?
I want details!"