tracing the deep crack between her ass cheeks. With his forefinger, he caressed and traveled its length, then grabbed her bottom and squeezed.
His touch was so soft and loving. She never expected the sudden, stinging slap as his palm raised then bit into her. She arched, squealing. His hand came down once more, then again. She lifted and cried out at each slap, pretending they hurt, but truly loving each smack.
Each time she arched, the plug shifted within her, pressing against a pleasure spot deep inside her. Her pussy yawned and begged for fulfillment, so dripping wet she could feel her desire running down her legs.
Blake paused and she raised her ass, ready for the next slap. Instead, his hand came down softly, once again exploring her cheeks. Now reddened and throbbing, the soft 58
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skin was even more sensitive to his touch. Every stroke of his fingers was fire that ignited sparks, making her feel alive. Sexy. Loved.
Ever-so slowly, Blake slid his fingers into the crevice between her buns, finding her anus. He paused over the hole, making it throb for his touch.
Gripping the jelly end of the plug, he carefully, slowly, pulled it from her. With his other hand, he found her clit and massaged the nerve-infused bud. Pleasure peaked in her, making her teeter on the edge of an orgasm without so much as a cock in her. The plug came free, leaving her throbbing in desperate need.
God, she needed to be filled. Her cunt. Her ass. She wanted him in her.
Sliding his hand under her belly, Blake lifted her torso. “Get up.” Obeying his command, she stood.
His eyes drifted over her body. “Get rid of that silly negligee.” He didn’t like it? It was the first she’d ever bought, but she’d thought it very feminine. Pretty. Flattering. She—
“I want to see you bare, head to toe. Nothing in the way.” She could certainly accommodate him with that. She started to remove the skimpy covering, lifting it to pull over her head.
Blake caught her hand, stopping her. “No, slower. Dance.” Dance? She never danced. How could she? She didn’t have music. She didn’t have a pole.
Blake stared at her with quizzical, expectant blue eyes. How she longed to please him, in every way she could. She had no desire to deny him, unless for fun.
She swayed her hips, making circles with them. She pretended to hear music and gyrated to the beat. Slowly, she untied the negligee’s bows at her breasts and then slipped the garment from her shoulders. It fell to the floor like a feather dancing on the wind. She shifted the lace thong down her hips. When it dropped to her ankles, she 59
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lifted one leg, then the other and stepped out of it. She stood boldly naked before him, staring deep into his gaze. Blake’s gaze did not waver as he stood and grabbed her.
Yanking her into his grasp, he lifted her and tossed her over his shoulder. His large hands cupped her ass in a firm grip that held her in place and he headed to the bedroom.
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Chapter Five
Blake was so tempted. He saw no reason to wait until tomorrow to come inside her.
No reason for the challenge any longer.
Yet…
Part of him was hesitant. Maybe even a little scared. Sure, he’d made his lists, weighed his decision. But it was all happening so fast…too fast. The whole concept of Claire changing this much in a matter of days wasn’t sinking in, at least, not as something probable. He kept thinking he’d wake up.
He wasn’t sure what to do. How he’d handle this. He only knew his cock was about to explode and the woman in his arms was very willing to do anything for him. A fact he relished.
He savored the softness of her skin in his grasp, the firmness of her ass as he kneaded the muscles.
The moment he walked in her room, he stopped dead in his tracks. The sight that met his eyes shocked him. A lamp illuminated the room with white light and cast shadows on the walls. Gone was the seventies Star Wars
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