Undercover(16)

Her heart leapt, and she took a deep breath before reaching around to undo his belt, zipper and button. Moving to face him, she got back to her knees to help him out of his pants and underwear after he’d toed off his shoes and socks.

When she looked up again, his cock was at eye level, and she had to swallow her amazement. My, she did love his cock. Fat and wide.

His chuckle was dark and seductive, and it made her giddy with excitement.

“May I?” She looked up the line of his body.

“Oh yes, please do.”

She slid her palms up the hardness of his calves and over his knees. Her thumbs slid in the line of his leg where it met his body. First, her hair slid over his cock and then her cheek.

His scent was hot and spicy, elemental, like him. Wrapping her hand around him, she angled his cock to take the head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the ridge of the crown. She hummed her satisfaction at the salty taste of precum that’d beaded on the tip.

The weight of his hands resting on her shoulders was just right, reassuring and strong.

Her mouth engulfed him as her palm cradled his balls. The surface of his cock changed, the closer he got to climax. Ever harder, the skin tightening and vibrating with energy under her tongue.

She loved to hear the intake of his breath when she flicked the tip of her tongue against the sweet spot just under the head.

His hands moved from her shoulders and up into her hair. After she’d gotten a rhythm down, he began to guide her movements. Slow at first, gauging just how much she could take, and then pushing her limits more and more as time went by.

Sera knew if she thought about him pushing her down onto his cock, she’d gag or lose her rhythm. Instead, she let go of her worries and began to float, letting herself flow through the experience. She let him control her movement and the depth of his thrusts.

“That’s the way. You’re making me feel so good. You’re so beautiful there, like a dream.” His voice was soft but laced with command, and her body responded, nipples hardening, pussy softening.

What did she look like to him? On her knees, cock in her mouth, serving him, pleasing him. She hadn’t wondered that, hadn’t wanted to, in so long. The feeling of rightness settled into her.

Tears washed through her, and he stopped, pulling back and kneeling before her. She answered the call to her link.

“Se . . . Sera, are you all right? Honey, did I hurt you?” Silent with his voice, his hands still on her head, smoothing over her hair.

She wiped her eyes, laughing. She sent back to him, “I’m sorry. I’m fine. Really.”

Standing, he pointed imperiously at the bed, back in charge. “Up and on the bed right now.”

Quickly, she obeyed, and he followed, lying next to her.

“You’re crying. Are these breakthrough tears?” Hearing his voice in her head was so intimate, a brush against her soul.

Sera was no stranger to tears during or just after sex. The kind of deeply emotional tears that happened after something Ash had done touched her or moved her in some way. Sometimes the emotion of feeling that deep connection when he topped her would make her cry.

She nodded and thought back. “It just felt right. No pain. I’m not sad. Well, I learned some things tonight that have made me reevaluate what I’ve believed for the last ten years. But I’m really okay. And you haven’t fucked me yet. I’m going to die if you don’t.”

He looked surprised for a moment, and then laughed. Leaning in, he kissed her shoulder before flipping her onto her stomach.

She yelped when the first crack of his palm landed on her ass. One side, then the other.

“On all fours. Head down, ass up. Now.” His voice sounded through the room, the command in it like a whip. She shivered as she obeyed.

His fingertips traced up her thighs and over her ass, bringing gooseflesh in their wake. “You’re so beautiful.” This delivered just before another crack with his palm. But the man knew his spanking, and his placement was percussive and aimed just so, carrying the vibrations from his hand up to her clit.

The fire on her thighs and ass emanated outward. She squirmed back against him with small sounds of entreaty.

Suddenly one of his hands moved up, wrapping her hair about his fist, while the other sent fingertips sliding between slick labia, testing her readiness. She nearly laughed at the very idea. She’d been ready for days. She thrust herself back against his hand and earned a yank on her hair.

“Tsk, tsk, sweet. This is my time.”

Still, she didn’t complain when his fingers pulled out and she felt the fat, blunt head of his cock nudge against her gate. As he slowly pressed into her body, her spine curved to take him in deeper. The wiry hairs on his thighs tickled the backs of her legs, still on fire from the spanking.

A low moan came from her as he fully hilted within her body. The fingers of his hand at her hip dug into the flesh so hard she knew she’d be bruised the next morning. He dragged out of her cunt and pushed in again. Over and over. The way her body was positioned, she could watch where they were joined, see his cock pull out, slick with her honey, and then disappear inside again.

Brandt looked down at the long curve of her back, the perfectly toned ass, still pink. He loved the way her superheated skin felt against his cooler flesh. Loved the sounds she made while he’d spanked her, loved her lascivious little squirms and squeals.

He’d never had a serious relationship with a woman he’d topped before. It wasn’t so much that he’d been afraid to commit to anyone, but his life was complicated. He had a double life, and that wasn’t something you could share with just anyone. And sure, he had a connection—physical and emotional—with Ash, but it wasn’t the same. He thought of Ash as a friend he blew off steam with sexually from time to time. Sera was, or had the potential to be, much more.

The sight of her sucking his cock on her knees nearly did him in and then the tears. He knew that sometimes after a particularly emotional scene a sub might cry, but after the upheaval of the evening with the representatives, he’d worried he’d pushed her too far.

Her confession that things had felt so right when he’d been thinking the very same thing had done something to him, changed him deeply. Now as her pussy clutched his cock, not wanting to let him go each time he pulled out of her body, the feel of the silky hair wrapped around his fist—she moved him.

His orgasm was close, but he wasn’t going alone. “Make yourself come around my cock.”

He felt the movement of her arm and then the brush of her fingertips to gather her honey. The pull of her pussy as she began to stroke over her clit, tug, tug, tugged against his cock. Deep within her cunt, her muscles began to flutter and clench as her climax got closer. Soft sounds came from her, drawing him in deeper.

Her movements back against him grew more frantic and needy, and he knew her time approached. He deepened his thrusts and quickened his pace. The sounds of her moans wrapped around the wet sounds of fucking and his own grunts.

“Oh!” she cried out softly, and her cunt spasmed around his cock like a greedy fist as orgasm slammed into her body.

Not too many thrusts into her later, his own climax followed, his head tipped back, a long, guttural groan coming from low in his gut.

He let it wash over him for long moments, his cock still spasming within her and her pussy still fluttering. Finally, with a long sigh he fell to the bed, still inside her.

A few minutes later Sera placed a soft hand on his chest as she got out of bed. He grabbed her wrist, but she leaned down and kissed his fingers. “I’ll be right back.”

Sera went into the bathroom and ran water, getting a washcloth to cleanse him. She liked taking care of him. And it kept her from thinking too deeply on how good it had felt, his heart pounding against her back as he held her just moments before.

She gathered herself and tried to put Sela back in place before going back into the bedroom. It was shaky at best as she caught the look on his face when she bent over to use the warm cloth on him.

“Come, let’s go to bed. We slide through the portal tomorrow on Nondal, and then things will get busy.” Brandt’s voice was sleepy and lazy as he pulled her back into the covers, and she settled in beside him. His arms around her, she felt safe.

The brush of his thoughts brought her awake, and she opened the link to the chip.

“You were beautiful tonight. More than I could have ever imagined. Thank you.”

Unable to respond, even mentally, she shook her head and snuggled against him, letting hope grow.





Chapter 10

When Sera awoke, her muscles were pleasantly sore in the right places. All the physical exertion in the world could keep her body in shape, but nothing took the place of a hard sexual workout. Stretching those deliciously tender muscles, she opened her eyes to find Brandt watching her, a smile on his lips.

“Good morning, darling,” she purred, moving to rub her body against his, sleep-warm and very hard.

Slowly, lazily, his palm stroked up the curve of her thigh and came to rest on her waist. “Good morning to you, sweet. I’ve become quite spoiled waking up next to such a beautiful woman every day.” Part of their cover was that she’d just begun to see him a few weeks before, so things were new between them.

“Mmmm.” She sighed softly as she reached down and found his cock beginning to show signs of life. “I think I see the truth of that statement. I rather like spoiling you.”