I yelped when his hand landed on my ass.
“Tell me what you were thinking,” he demanded, rubbing his hand over the sting.
My cheeks heated. What if—
Another swat landed on my flesh making me jump but the delicious erotic pain flowed through me like melted chocolate. More.
“Tell me.”
“Your belt,” I panted.
“What about it?” he asked, a teasing lilt in his voice. He knew what I wanted but damn him for making me say it.
I chewed my bottom lip. I knew he liked mixing pain with pleasure but he had only ever used his body. I didn’t know why and I didn’t understand it but I knew that I needed more. “Use it.”
He folded the belt in half and held it firm in his hand. “Brace yourself.”
I did and gasped when the leather landed on my ass. It was gentle at first but still stung like a bitch.
The swats were tender, gradually getting harder and harder. My ass burned but my pussy swelled to the point of painful. I spread my legs.
“Now I’m going to show you what you really want. Breathe out as the leather lands against your ass. It will hurt less that way.” His hand grazed down my back “And Evvie, you will come against my belt.”
I opened my mouth to question how when the hard leather landed against me in a firm snap. I inhaled a gasp, tears burning my eyes at the rough impact. Breathe, Evvie. You asked for this.
Swat. Swat. Swat.
A shiver of ecstasy travelled down my back, desire unfurling deep in my belly. Oh God, it hurt but felt so good. Was that normal? Was I a freak because I liked the pain?
I yelped when the leather moved down to the backs of my thighs to my mound.
“Stop thinking. Feel, Evvie. Shut off your mind.”
Swat. Swat. Swat.
The bite of the belt hit my clit and an unexpected cry escaped my lips.
“That’s it. Let me hear how much you like the pain I give you,” Brett growled and repeated his movements harder.
Tears rolled down my cheeks and I shook, sweat coating my body. The belt hit my clit repeatedly sending me over the edge. I gasped as an explosion so strong erupted deep inside of me and spread over my skin.
A zipper lowered and Brett moved behind me before thrusting into me so hard, I screamed. His name left my lips on a breathless gasp as the most intense pleasure rushed into my very being. My vision faded in and out, his name leaving my mouth until my throat turned raw.
As he continued to pump into me, I felt like I was floating on a cloud of bliss. His hands ran down my body, the soft touches tickling my skin.
His teeth grazed over my shoulder as he continued to power into me. As he bit down, I came hard again for the third time in a row.
My pussy squeezed his cock, milking him dry as I felt him release deep inside of me. My mind was fuzzy, light headed even as I leaned against the couch.
Soft kisses were placed on my shoulder blades before heavy arms lifted me. Wrapping me in a blanket and curling me against a hard body, he sat us on the couch.
“Brett?” I whispered, my throat burning at the use.
“Shhh…”
The scent of something sweet invaded my nostrils and I opened my eyes. They were heavy but not like a moment ago.
Brett smiled, his blue eyes warming. “Welcome back.”
I frowned and sat up in his lap. “Where did I go?” My voice was hoarse and I cleared my throat a couple of times but it still stung.
“You fell asleep,” he said, his voice soft. “Open.”
I noticed the small piece of chocolate in his hand and opened my mouth, savoring the sweetness as he placed it on my tongue. “Mmm…” I moaned and snuggled against him. My skin vibrated, hypersensitive to any touch at all and I reveled in it.
“How are you doing?” he asked, brushing his hand over my ass.
I squirmed, my flesh burning at the touch.
Brett’s eyes darkened. “Drink this.”
He gave me a bottle of water and I downed half of it in one gulp, the cool liquid soothing my aching throat.
“Lay on your stomach,” he said, lifting me off of his lap.
I moved to lay down when my muscles twitched. “How long was I sleeping for?” I asked as I stretched out on the couch.
“About a half an hour.”
I looked back at him over my shoulder, watching him rummage through something in his desk. “What did you do during that time?”
His gaze met mine, his blue eyes twinkling. “I held you.”
“Oh…isn’t that boring?”
Brett chuckled. “Holding you is never boring, my sweet Evvie.” He knelt at my side before opening a metal tin. “This will make your beautiful ass feel better.” He dipped his fingers into the white salve and placed a kiss on the flesh of my rear before rubbing the ointment onto my skin.