“Sweet, strong, fiery little one,” he whispered as she finally settled, feeling limp as a noodle. “Now that I’ve gotten you warmed up a little…”
Wha?
He withdrew, and she gasped at the shock of his loss and chuckled when he had to pry her fingers from the handholds. He turned her so she was now positioned facing the top curved edge of the divan, her chest braced on its luxurious padded surface, looking out at the moon. He helped her to find the handholds once more and then came crashing down on her, his hot chest over her cooling, slick back. A split second later, his cock rammed home, thrusting over and over as he fondled her clit.
“Oh no, I can’t. No more.”
“Yes, more, baby. Many more for you tonight. And they are all mine.”
He wrapped both arms around her, pinning her to the divan, though he was careful to not press against her neck. One hand snaked up to squeeze and thrum at her nipple while the other continued stroking her swollen clit, and the rise to climax was inexorable as he played her body for his own pleasure, whispering sweet, naughty words to her.
He pinched her clit between two fingers and began rolling it, and he was right. She had many more orgasms that night.
* * * *
Joseph smiled as he stroked Bunny’s bare breast. The moonlight shone down on her as she lay sprawled in his bed, her limbs entwined in the sheets. Her skin was pearlescent in the fading light. Her nipple stiffened as he blew softly on it, and a smile flickered briefly on her lovely face before she slipped away into her deep dreams again. He’d let her sleep a little longer because he wasn’t nearly done with her. He might never be.
He wanted to wake her, tie her to the hardware built into the headboard, and introduce his giggling sub to more “Dom-like” behavior, but his musings were shattered a moment later by the shrill scream of the fire alarm.
With a great gulping gasp, she came upright. “What? What’s wrong? Joseph!”
“I’m here, Bunny. Stay put for a second.” He grabbed his robe from the chair by the bed and handed it to her. “Put this on.”
He hurried to the bedroom door, which felt cool to the touch, and ran to the main door of his suite. After ascertaining it was safe, he yanked it open, only to realize he was naked. The pounding of feet on the stairs alerted him to imminent company, and he raced back to his bedroom, nearly colliding with Bunny, who was peeking around the door. He grabbed his spare robe and pulled her along with him.
In the hallway, Mr. Hughes, with tufts of gray hair standing up everywhere, Mrs. Hernandez, huffing and puffing with exertion, and Beckett Herbold, looking bleary-eyed, all intersected with him and Bunny.
“What’s happened?” Joseph demanded.
“It’s the smoke alarms in the kitchen, sir,” Beckett said as he blinked at his smartphone, tapping rapidly.
“My kitchen!” Mrs. Hernandez squeaked in alarm as she turned and ran back the other direction.
“Carmen, wait!” Joseph said. “Wait for us. Don’t open any doors.”
“Yes, sir! My kitchen! My brand new pots! I’ll kill the person who messes up my kitchen! Maldito hijo de puta!”
Joseph couldn’t help but smile at her vehemence on behalf of her pots and pans, and they all ran for the stairs leading to the kitchen.
They almost slammed into Mrs. Hernandez standing in the arched entry to her pristine, and smoke-free, domain.
“Nothing,” the cook said and then put her hands over her ears. “Except for that alarm!”
“Just a second!” Beckett hollered as he rubbed his eyes and tapped at his smartphone, which served as a remote for the security system, same as Joseph’s.
A moment later, the screeching alarm stopped, and the room was filled with booming silence for a few seconds before he heard Bunny’s gasping breaths. Turning to her, he pulled her close, to find she was trembling.
“You okay?”
“Just startled. And I’m not used to running that far after being woken from a sound sleep.”
Her cheeks had turned bright red, and he realized why when he looked around and saw not only the cook, the butler, and his personal assistant staring at her in surprise. They’d also been joined by the rest of the staff, and Jade, who stared at Bunny with such enmity he was glad he stood between them.
“All right, everyone. I’ll call the fire department and let them know,” Joseph said. “I’m sure they’re already on their way, and they’ll want to check things out. If you encounter them, please be cooperative. Tomorrow, we’re starting the day with a fire drill because if this place had been on fire…”
“Yes, sir,” Mrs. Hernandez said, patting his arm. “I’ll get with Mr. Hughes, and we’ll come up with a plan, just like for first-graders in elementary school.”