Big Spankable Asses (7 page)

“And there is no way on God’s earth I would ever be rough with you. Not in a way you wouldn’t enjoy,” he amended the statement.

“How can rough be…enjoyable?” she asked and arched her body in sharp response when he took one of her nipples between his thumb and forefinger and pulled on it lightly.

“Pain and pleasure, when administered in the right way, can be the ultimate in satisfaction, Lilliana.” He lowered his head and took her distended nipple in his mouth and delivered a slow, heated lick.

Lilliana cried out from the hot sensation of his tongue on her nipple, the incredible feel of her nipple scraping against the roof of his mouth.

“Do you like that, baby? Do you like to have those long nipples of yours sucked?” Josh opened his mouth wider and gathered as much of the large tit into his mouth as he could and suckled her, before he pushed her back down gently on the bed and, fully clothed, stretched out alongside her.

He promptly took his big hand and cupped both of the large globes and pushed them together.

“I love the color of your skin, so brown and smooth. I like the way your pretty breasts overflow in my hands. I wonder what it would feel like to have my cock sandwiched between them, Lilliana. Would you let me do that to you? Damn, you’re sexy.”

Lilliana hadn’t given much thought to the color contrast of their skin before, but as she looked at his big hands cupping and molding her breasts, the contrast of their colors excited her as well. The thought of seeing his penis nestled between her breasts sent her traitorous pussy into overdrive.

He leaned across the small space that separated them and with one hand on the back of her head, the other resting at the curve of her hip, pulled her closer to his body and kissed her again.

Josh didn’t just kiss her. It was more than that, he
devoured
her. He licked and tugged on her lush bottom lip as though it was some sort of delicacy and Lilliana was a willing participant in the feast.

Damn if his kisses weren’t addictive. The way he feasted on her, the way he sucked her lips, made her feel as though she was the only woman he’d ever kissed, the only woman he’d ever want to kiss. She felt special from a kiss alone and she wanted more.

If he could make her feel like this from a kiss, she could only imagine how he’d make her feel if they had sex. If he fucked her like he wanted to. The way his eyes were promising he would. She was beyond ready to find out.

She broke the kiss and looked at him. “Can you take these off?” she asked and although she should probably feel shy about it, she didn’t. She felt bold and ready.

“Are you sure you want that? I can stop now, Lilliana, it’ll be hard as hell, pun intended, but if we take this any further I can’t. And what I want to do to you, I want to make sure you want done. You have to trust me. If we make love, you have to trust that I won’t hurt you and that I only want to make you feel good. Want us both to feel good. Can you do that? Do you trust me enough to believe that?” Joshua asked and looked into her eyes, searchingly.

She was tired of being afraid. She wanted this man, and it was obvious from his larger than life hard-on that he wanted her as well. She’d worry about doubts and recriminations in the morning. She knew what he was talking about. She knew from his conversation that Joshua was into…spanking, and maybe some more kinky shit. As eager as she was and as tantalizing as the thought was, Lilliana wasn’t sure that she was ready for something like that, especially with someone she didn’t know very well.

He must have seen the hesitation in her eyes. “We’ll take it slowly. If I do anything you don’t like…just tell me, okay?”

Lilliana took a deep breath and released the pent-up fear and answered, “Okay, I’m ready.”

That was all he needed to hear and within moments he’d sat up on the edge of the bed and removed his jeans and shirt. Before he placed his jeans on the floor, he removed a small foil package from his wallet and turned back to her. She hadn’t watched him as he’d undressed and when he turned back to face her she tried her best not to stare at his cock.

But damn if it wasn’t…beautiful.

She knew it had been a while since she’d made love, much less seen a penis up close and personal, but this man had one beautiful dick. It was almost the same light tanned color as the rest of his body and lay long, thick and curved against the muscular plane of stomach. The bulbous tip glistened with pre-cum as it rested on his belly and Lilliana wanted to reach out and lick it like a lollipop.

She must have stared too long, because he coughed and she turned her face away, embarrassed as hell. She felt her cheeks heat with his knowing laugh.

Josh lay down next to her and took her into his arms. “Don’t look away, I’m sorry. I wasn’t laughing at you. Hell, you can look at it all you want. You can even touch it if you want to.” He pulled her on top of his chest.

When he pulled her down, she kissed him willingly. Soon the kisses weren’t enough and he pulled away from her, his breathing heavy as he picked up the condom package and carefully ripped the foil package and removed the wrapper.

“Would you like to do the honors, Lilliana?” He handed her the condom with a daring look in his eyes. As though she’d be afraid to take it.

Not likely.

She pushed her body up and straddled him. With both of her legs riding alongside his, she took the condom from his hand. Slowly, she worked it down the long, steely length of his erection and smiled wickedly when he groaned. She’d purposely allowed her fingertips to feather his dick, playing with him, as she sheathed it with the condom.

“You like to play games, little girl?”

“
Little girl
? Boy, I’m your elder…you’ll do well to remember that!” she laughed.

“Oh yeah? And what are you going to do if I don’t? Punish me?” he asked. Her laugh was cut off with a long hiss of pleasure when his large hands wrapped around her waist, lifted her high and eased her back down on the long length of his hard dick.

He reached up and leisurely kissed and licked her breasts, until her nipples stood out stiffly from his ministrations. “Does that feel good, Lilliana? Do you like having those big, pretty tits licked, baby?” He gently bit down on her nipple, and when she whimpered in sensual agony, he suckled the small hurt with his tongue, swirling the tight nubbin in his mouth and then blew on it.

“God, yes!” She cried sharply from the effect of the stinging caress and his hot breath.

Lilliana leaned back on her hands and he placed his hands beneath her ass and helped her raise and lower herself on his penis.

“Ooh, that feels good,” she moaned and pressed her clit tightly against his length, sliding herself up and down his dick while his hands rested lightly on her waist, steadying her as she rode.

“Yeah, baby…Just like that, fuck me just like that,” he whispered.

She reared back and the adjustment catapulted her to a new level, the angle of his dick hitting her spot with unnerving accuracy. Lilliana felt a second orgasm hover as he rocked into her, back and forth, in and out, the pressure building until she gladly reached for it. Suddenly, he lifted her body up and off of his and slid completely out of her.

“Nooo!” she cried, her breathing harsh. “What are you doing?”

Without answering, he wrapped one arm around her waist, flipped her onto her knees and positioned himself behind her. He nudged the broad head of his penis inside her pussy and stroked back into her…all in one smooth move.

This time her cry was sharp and high as she felt every long, hard, thick inch of his dick embedded deep inside of her streaming entry.

He covered her back with his chest and started pumping into her as he gripped her hips. In short, tight thrusts he fucked her, moving her body in ways that suited him, in ways designed to make them both feel good.

Ways she never even knew her body could
move.

As he manipulated her body, he reached between them and carefully separated her vaginal lips with one hand and gently pressed down, applying light pressure with his palm right above her pelvic bone. With his other hand he toyed with her clit, spreading her own cream over and around the small hidden nub, working it until Lilliana screamed from the pleasure.

“Oh, lord—what are you—what are you doing?” she panted.

“You like that, Lilly? Good, baby…that’s good,” he whispered hotly into her ear. After that the only sound in the room was their harsh breathing as he slipped in and out of her wet, slippery folds, relentlessly pumping into her, until startled, she felt the stinging sensation of a hand slap her ass and cried out.

Shocked, she tried to look over her shoulder at him, and he leaned down and delivered a hot lick with his tongue to the side of her neck that made her shiver. “Sshh,” he whispered. “It’s okay baby, it’s okay…just enjoy it.” After that whispered command, he continued playing with her clit as he flexed into her.

Lilliana was so hot from the way he was fucking her, moving her body and playing with her clit, that the sting on her ass from his hand, felt…good. Her heart raced in anticipation.

The second time she felt the stinging slap, she wasn’t surprised by the slight pain as Josh popped her on the opposite ass cheek, but this time she stifled her cry, although the tap was much stronger than the first had been.

One of his hands left her pussy and moved to her breasts. He gave a quick massage to the large globes before he pinched one of her erect nipples, twirling and tugging while he continued to thrust into her wet heat.

He didn’t move his other hand away from her ass, allowing it to remain resting where it was.

Her heart raced in anticipation waiting to feel another stinging slap.

The wait wasn’t long. Joshua popped her on the ass again and continued to stroke into her, the sensual moves between his thick cock and strong hand orchestrated and smooth.

Pop…slide. Pop…thrust. Pop…glide. Pop…thrust.

Lilliana no longer felt the harsh sting, instead, the steady feel of his rod inside her soaking wet channel felt so incredible she was about to lose her mind.

“Ooooh,” she groaned harshly. “That…that feels…so…good,” Lilliana’s breath was coming out in harsh gasps as she could barely get the words out.

On and on it went until the feelings of pain and pleasure were so intertwined Lilliana didn’t know where one left off and the other began, and neither did she care. The feeling was indescribable and unlike anything she’d ever felt before.

She allowed her head to hang low, completely strung out as she accepted his wild and yet controlled thrusts and the steady whack of his hand on her butt.

Every plunge and retreat, every stinging slap of his hand and balls against her ass, pushed her closer and closer toward orgasm, until finally she felt it. That undeniable feeling came up from her toes and washed over her until it completely engulfed her…and she released.

As the orgasm completely overtook her, Lilliana was so weak she could barely keep her body upright.

But he wasn’t done.

As soon as she’d achieved her release, he gripped her hips and surged quickly into her, over and over, so many times she lost count until she felt the impossible, another orgasm starting up. This time when she came, crying out until she was hoarse, he joined her with a deep, guttural cry echoing hers.

With his release, Josh held her tightly against his body as their heartbeats raced out of control, together. They stayed in that position for long moments, as the sweat from their bodies cooled on their skin in the chilly air of the room.

“That was incredible. Thank you,” Josh said in a low voice as he gently laid her down on the bed, covered her body with the light sheet, and spooned behind her.

“I should be thanking you.” Her voice was slightly hoarse and she cleared it before speaking again. “Incredible doesn’t even describe how that felt.”

There was a heartbeat of silence before he asked, “Are you okay?”

Josh had no idea how she felt. His mind was in a state of mush. He’d just had the best sex of his life, and he only hoped she felt the same way.

He didn’t know what thoughts were racing through her mind about the way he’d handled her. He’d had no intention of spanking her, at least not consciously, but feeling that big pretty ass of hers grinding on his dick the way she’d been doing, there had been no way in
hell
he could pass that up. No damn way.

And her response…hell, her response had fired him up to the max.

Just the memory of how good her pussy felt, so tight and warm, kept him in a state of semi-arousal. And her smell, that strong heady scent of cinnamon and nutmeg that clung to her, had intensified as they made love, wrapping him in a cocoon of sensuality he never wanted to leave.

And it wasn’t only that the sex had been mind-blowing; he’d also made a connection with her. Before the sex, he’d been willing to walk away and leave her alone. Get to know her before they took it to the next level and went to bed together. But then she’d kissed him, and there was no way he was going to stop.

Now as he lay behind her, he hoped to God he hadn’t fucked up royally by introducing her to his brand of lovemaking before it was too soon. Before she was ready to handle something like that. She seemed to enjoy it, but…

“Lilliana, are you okay with what I did?” He held his breath, waiting for her answer.

“I’m fine. It was ecstasy…what you did to me. I never knew it could be like that, a man spanking me.”

Her words caused the knot of unease to ache to loosen and he gathered her closer to his body.

“Josh, it felt incredible. And unlike what I imagined it could be. I thought it would be the way it was with Marcus,” she admitted in a low voice.

“What do you mean, like Marcus?” he asked. Her breasts heaved. His hands had been resting underneath the heavy globes, and when she blew out a long, shaky breath, he gently massaged her breasts and bent closer to her neck to give her a kiss in the hollow of her shoulder. “Tell me,” he demanded quietly.

“I told you that Marcus was abusive,” she started.