Taken By The Navy Seal (Part 2) (Owned By The Navy Seal) (2 page)

As
Rita got to the head of the bed, she sat down and rolled onto her back. As
Jared walked toward her, she smiled tentatively. Jared reached for her and
began to arrange her on the bed. Sitting next to her, he adjusted her tool belt
so it draped to the side. “Bend your legs,” he commanded. Bending her knees,
Rita rested her heels on the bed. Reaching for a pillow, Jared lifted her hips
so he could place it beneath her. Sliding between her legs, he adjusted each leg
until she was spread, wide open. Crawling up her body, he took her wrists and
draped her arms above her head. Kissing her lightly, he backed away and off the
bed. Walking to the end of the bed, he sat down in a chair that he had
conveniently placed at the foot of the bed. As they gazed upon each other, Rita
grew increasingly uncomfortable under his watchful stare and closed her eyes.

“Don’t
close your eyes,” he commanded. “I want to see all of you.” Opening startled
eyes, Rita looked at him.

“What
do you want me to do?”

“Nothing
at the moment. I simply want to look at you.” Sitting back, Jared gazed upon
her. He loved that she was so easily self-conscious and her blush made her all
the more beautiful. Reaching for a remote, he dimmed the lights around him,
casting a soft glow upon her skin. As he adjusted his position to ease his
growing discomfort, Rita continued to watch him. As his eyes narrowed, Rita
blushed further. “I love that you blush for me, Rita.”

Squirming
slightly, “Is this all you want me to do?”

“No,”
he replied, with a wicked grin on his face. “I want you to masturbate for me.”

Snorting,
Rita looked at him. “I’m sorry, what did you say?”

“I
want you to masturbate for me. You’ve done it before, haven’t you?”

“Well
yes, but not very often and NEVER in front of anyone.”

“Today,
is a good day to try new things,” Jared replied.

Twisting
her hands as they lay above her, “Seriously, Jared, I’m not any good at this.
It’s not the same as…”

“The
real thing? Of course not, but you’ll do it for me, won’t you Rita?” He asked. Shifting
uncomfortably, Rita was about to respond when Jared asked, “Would it help if I
start you out?” Rita nodded, too embarrassed to speak. Sitting back, Jared
crossed one leg over his knee and looked at her. “Why don’t you start by
touching your breasts and then do whatever feels good to you. If you get stuck,
I’ll help.”

As
Rita lowered her hands, she tentatively cupped her breasts as she watched
Jared. His nostrils flared slightly, but he said nothing. Her hands lightly
brushed against her nipples as they quickly perked up. She blinked her eyes
slowly as she gently tweaked each nipple. Her mouth opened in pleasure as one
hand drifted down her stomach while the other continued to brush her breasts
and pinch her nipples. Rita had tried masturbating like this on numerous
occasions, but it never felt as good as this. Today, her skin tingled in
anticipation. She gazed at Jared as he sat forward. Her breath hitched as her
fingers reached the top of her slit. Her body twitched as she bit her lip in
concentration. She palmed her hairless mound as her other hand began its trip
down her stomach. With two fingers, she separated her lips as she circled her
clit. She was wet and her fingers were slippery as she dipped one finger
inside. Gasping softly, she pushed down harder and quickly slipped two fingers
inside, pausing as her muscles adjusted. As her fingers became more lubricated,
Rita continued to rub herself, adding more pressure as she brushed against her
clit. Her other hand strayed back up her body as she massaged her breasts and
pinched her nipples. Rolling her hips, Rita arched her back up as she felt that
slow moving pressure begin to work its way up from her inner core. She closed
her eyes as she felt the orgasm build.

She
felt his callused palms on her skin. Opening her eyes, she found Jared kneeling
between her legs as he rubbed the back of her thighs. “Don’t stop,” he said
hoarsely. I wanted a closer look.” As Rita’s fingers moved faster, she began to
twitch. Pausing, she looked Jared in the eyes before she stuck her lubricated
fingers in her mouth and sucked hard. Jared’s harsh intake of breath was the only
sound he made before he grabbed her legs, pushing them wider apart. Then his
mouth was on her. He couldn’t resist taking a taste. Sucking gently on her clit
as it blossomed in his mouth. He paused to admire it as it bloomed from her
hood. Rita writhed beneath him. Her body jolted when he connected with her
clit. His familiar fingers quickly took the place of hers as they slid inside,
stroking as his tongue teased her ever higher. He stroked her skin as she
quivered beneath him. The memory of their first time together in the dressing
room made Rita’s toes curl, as she demanded more.

Arching
her hips, Rita met Jared’s strokes as she made small mewling noises. Her need
was great as she began to shake. Grabbing her hips, Jared threw her legs over
his shoulders as he increased his assault on her. Sucking her clit into his
mouth, he had to hold Rita tight as she bucked against him. Incoherent cries of
pure pleasure came out of her mouth as she clutched at the blanket. She was so
close to cumming. All her fantasies since she first met him didn’t come close
to his hot mouth and those talented fingers. As he paused, Rita made small
sounds of frustration as she pressed her legs against his back. Reaching into
her tool belt, Jared grabbed a condom and tore open the wrapper. Rising up on
his knees, Jared pressed the tip of his erection against her clit as she fought
against his hands to get him where she wanted him. Rubbing his cock up and down
her slit, Rita moaned as she tried to push down. She wanted him to hurry and he
was taking too long. As Jared leaned forward, Rita succeeded in pushing down.

Her
body gripped him, pulling him deep and he immediately abandoned any plans to go
slow as he plunged in and out. Wrapping his arms around her back, he pumped
inside her over and over. Adjusting his position, he bumped her clit repeatedly
as he angled to find her more sensitive spots. Crying out, Rita’s orgasm
overtook her as she grabbed on to his shoulders and squeezed. As her insides
convulsed around him, Jared yelled in triumph as his own orgasm exploded around
him. Holding her tight, they rode out their orgasms before Jared collapsed on
top of her. Rising up on his elbows, he looked down at her as he brushed her
hair from her face. Smiling, he kissed her flushed face before rolling to his
back and taking her with him. He rubbed her back as he continued to kiss her
until both their heart rates returned to normal.

Reaching
for the used condom, he dropped it on the nightstand before he reached for the
clip on her tool belt. Tugging it free he dropped it to the floor followed by
her high heels. Pulling the sheet up to their waists, he tucked her against him
as he continued to nuzzle her neck and head. Smiling against her hair, he said,
“That was better than any of my fantasies.”

Rubbing
her ass against him as she yawned, Rita mumbled, “Oh yea, totally adding this
to my skank bank.”

Snorting,
“Uh, your what?”

“Skank
bank. You know, guys have spank banks. Women have skank banks.”

“And
um, WHERE did you come up with this?”

Yawning,
“My friend, Keanie. She likes to take liberties with English, but it works for
me.”

As
Jared’s rumble of laughter shook him, he felt Rita’s breathing even out. Rubbing
her back, “Hey, you aren’t going to sleep on me, are you?”

Stretching
like a cat, Rita rubbed her head against Jared’s chest. “No, but I’m really,
really relaxed.” Lifting her head as she smiled up at him, “What did you have
in mind?”

“Well,
there’s still the matter of your transgressions,” drawled Jared. As Rita
stiffened, she started to pull away, but Jared stopped her. “And where do you
think you’re going?”

“I
won’t be spanked, Jared.”

Jared
slid out from under Rita as he leaned back against the headboard. Crossing his
arms, he looked at her. “Do you deserve to be punished for your
transgressions?”

“Jared,
that’s not the point.”

“No,
Rita. That IS the point. I asked you a question. Please answer it.” Sitting up,
Rita pulled her knees to her chest as she looked at Jared while he did his best
to maintain a neutral expression. He knew that if this wasn’t her decision, she
would run and while the type of punishment wasn’t important to him, he wanted
her to understand that he wouldn’t tolerate lying. His last wife was a
consummate liar, about anything and everything and it sickened Jared when he
thought about the number of times he’d fallen for one of her stories. If he and
Rita were to have any chance of succeeding, they would have to be open and
honest with each other. Besides, he did love giving a good spanking and he was
sure Rita would too, if she would give it a chance. But she had to come to him
or it wouldn’t work. As Rita started chewing on her lower lip, Jared groaned.
Raising her eyebrows at him, Jared responded, “Do you have any idea how
delectable you look when you are warring with yourself?” Blushing, Rita looked
at him.

“Exactly,
what would this spanking thing entail?”

Tilting
his head, Jared replied, “I would be glad to answer any questions you have on
the topic, ONCE you answer mine.”

Putting
her chin on her arms, Rita sighed. “While I do admit to lying to you (and
myself), I don’t think I deserve to be spanked for it.” Holding up her hand as
Jared was about to speak. Sighing again, “Well FUCK! Yes, fine, I do think I
should be punished for my transgressions. Happy?”

Nodding,
Jared smiled at her. “Next time, a yes or no will do.” Straightening the sheet
across his lap, Jared crooked his finger at her as he patted his lap. “Time to
take your punishment, woman. Come here and lay down. Ass up.”

“But
why does it have to be a spanking,” whined Rita. As Jared raised his eyebrow at
her, Rita sighed. “Because I was acting like a child,” chanted Rita. “FINE.” As
Rita rose to her knees, she crawled slowly toward Jared as he groaned inwardly.
Damn, she was a sight
, moaned Jared inwardly. Kneeling next to him,
Jared raised his arms as Rita slowly slid across his lap, face down.

Jared
rubbed her ass as Rita settled down. “Do I need to restrain your hands?”

Shaking
her head, “No, I’ll be good.”

“Good
girl,” he crooned. “Now, for each transgression, I think you deserve 10 swats.”

“What?
That’s 30! I wasn’t that bad.”

“Hmmm,”
replied Jared. “Perhaps, you’re right. Five then. On each side. Per
transgression.”

“Well,
that’s ok. Wait, what?” But before Rita could say more, Jared brought the palm
of his hand down on her right cheek with a thwack.

“That’s
one. Do you need instruction on how this works or are you familiar,” questioned
Jared.

Sighing,
“Oh, I’m familiar,” said Rita sulkily. “One. Thank you.” As Jared continued to
swat her, Rita counted. Pausing to rub her cheeks each time, Jared smiled at
how well she was taking it. Granted, he wasn’t hitting her that hard. He was
striving to make a point, not hurt her. Once he finished smacking her right
cheek five times, he switched to her left, always careful to rub her entire ass
each time. By the time they got to eight, Rita’s breathing had changed and she
raised her ass to meet his hand. Once they got to ten, Jared took a break and
continued to rub her ass. He casually slid his fingers down her slit as she
moaned. She was drenched.

“That
was for your first transgression. Two more to go.” Not giving Rita the chance
to complain, he started again. SMACK!

“Eleven!
Thank you.” Jared was enjoying watching her skin pink up as he continued to
spank her. By the time they reached 20, Rita was panting. He had stopped
holding her down as she willingly raised her ass to meet each smack, moaning as
he rubbed her each time.

“Last
transgression,” Jared managed to say. A part of him wasn’t sure how well she
would take the spanking, but her response had turned him on and he would much
rather throw her on her back than continue. SMACK!

Moaning,
“21, thank you.” As Jared rubbed her checks, his fingers dipped inside causing
Rita to buck against him. “Oh fuck, Jared, please hurry and finish. I want you
inside me.” Jared took a deep breath and continued at the pace he was going. He
quietly thanked his parents for teaching him the art of patience as what little
he had was rapidly dwindling the wetter Rita got. By the time they got to 26,
Jared had to hold her down as she started bucking against him. SMACK!