Water's Wet Erotica (Seven Stories: Including Virgin to Vixen Series) (13 page)

I didn’t have to
miss
him
for
long. The bathroom door swung open, and he stood in front of
us
with his hands balled in
to
fists at his side
s
.

Jessica jumped away from me and frantically started to make her way out of the bathtub. I grabbed her hand and rubbed her fingers to calm her down.

“Sit, Jessica, we’re not done,” I said.

“Jessica, get out of the tub,” Jake demanded.

“No, Jessica, we’re not done, stay in the tub.”
I pulled on her
hand
to bring her back in
to
the water.

Jessica looked from him to me.
She was scared and confused, and I could tell that she couldn’t make the decision on which
person
she was going to listen to.
She was like a yoyo and kept moving her head from side to side as each of us ordered her to do our bidding. I turned my attention to Jake.

“Didn’t you tell her to take care of me and show me special care while washing me down there?”

“She knew what I meant,” he said. “I did not ask her to do this.”

“Okay, well I didn’t know what you meant, so I thought that you wanted me to experience her on another level. You sent her with me to the bathroom to wash me after we had sex. What do you think I might infer from that contrived
scenario? I thought you sent her with me to engage in some sort of afterglow sexual experience, especially since you saw fit to jump up and remove yourself from the room and send me off with her, naked.”

“Is that what you thought, Alina?
You walked out of the
room
where we had sex like an injured puppy, and now you’re behaving like a rabid pit bull.”

“Shouldn’t you be taking credit for this sexual person I’ve become? You seem to want to awaken a sexual creature in me and then when I am fully engaged in all of the experiences that you offer me, you get upset that I have now had a taste of your pretty assistant. Just what is it that you pay her to do at your art gallery?”

Jake stormed over to the side of the bathtub. “Jessica, sweetheart, get out of the
tub
and get dressed. I want to have a
word
with Alina, alone. You’re all right, honey. Don’t be scared. You didn’t do anything wrong.”

Jessica scurried from the tub, grabbed a towel and picked up her clothes. She left without even drying off her body. I sat up straighter in the bathtub, lifting my chin in a defiant manner.

“Why are you battling me like this? If you don’t want me to share in your
new
experiences with you, then there’s the door,” he said.

I pushed myself up from the tub and stood in front of him. “You weren’t here to share those experiences. You sent me off with her!” I was
nude
with the sudsy bathwater dripping
down my body and nobody even brought me a towel so I dripped all over the floor while I talked to Jake.

“I sent you off with her to get cleaned up.”

“So, you wanted to watch me with another woman?”

He snickered. “I already did that, Alina. Do you think any room in this
place
is hidden from my eyes? This is an art gallery where I keep my work.”

“Do you keep your artwork in the bathroom?” I heard my
voice
ask
in an octave higher.

“No, but I asked Jessica to turn on the camera. That’s what I meant when I said take care of your ‘private’ area.
That
meant
turn on the private camera.”

I gasped. “Oh, that’s creepy of you. So, she knew all along that we were being recorded?”

“Yes. She’s an
obedient
employee, Alina.”

“Don’t you mean lover, Jake?”

“No! I’ve never touched her. First of all, she’s a lesbian.
Second, she is my stepsister, and I would never
touch
her.”

“Oh, I see. You just watch her nude and make love to me?” I spat out.

“It’s a security camera. I wanted to make sure that you wouldn’t hurt her. She’s vulnerable right now. And you’re so jaded by the nude body, Alina, so much so that I wonder if you could even go to a classical art museum with nudes in it and not be ashamed to be seen there. Society has turned the
natural nude body into a taboo mystery, which is why there are rapes and unnecessary crimes.
Naturally, people
want
what they can’t have, and
society
wraps us in this garb
.
”
H
e pulled out his shirt. “No wonder why people scan the internet for those
things which are taboo
.”

“I just think—”

“That’s your first
problem
.
I’m trying to
introduce
you to my world, but you’re
constantly
in a state of thinking
and sometimes,
overthinking
.
Just because I see Jessica nude does not mean that I fancy her or
want
her.
Am I
truly
that shallow of a man
that you think that just because a woman is around me that I am having sex with her
?”

“I’ve no idea how
shallow
you are. I’ve just learned your name and it was not because you offered that information; I’ve just recently seen what you look like outside of a darkened sex club, and outside of a dark bedroom. Remember, for weeks, you were a complete stranger. You created this mystique that I was not allowed to see your face or know your name. You touched me intimately, and yet, you kept yourself a stranger to me.”

“I wasn’t a stranger. If you
used
your sense of smell, touch, taste, hearing, you wouldn’t have needed your sight to know that I’m not a stranger.”

I could tell that I was frustrating him.
I wasn’t trying to
irritate
him; I was trying to
understand
.
We came from different worlds. His world was without boundaries; my world was full of them.

“I did as you said, but you left me unfulfilled and alone.”

“I didn’t leave you,
lil
’ one. I gave you time to process what you had experienced,” he whispered, taking a step closer to the tub. “We weren’t done yet. I was giving you a chance to clean up before the next experience.”

“Were you going to come back to me?”

“Without a doubt,” he whispered. “I most certainly was.”

His dark eyes bore into me.
His body was tense from our
encounter a few minutes prior
, but I could tell that he was beginning to unclench his muscles.
He ran his hand through his hair and then placed his hand on the side of my face. He leaned in and softly kissed my lips with sheer passion. I melted my nude body into his.

He pulled us from that moment with his insatiable need to
talk
. “You do realize that you still have to be disciplined for having sex with my stepsister?”
his
voice was
deep
and scratchy.

“Was that sex? It seemed more like a setup to me.
By you.
You contrived the situation to see what I would do with it. And then you berated me for tasting of the supposed forbidden fruit. You never even told me not to touch her, and in fact, you told her to touch
me
. Did you think I would just lay back and let her wash my pussy and not be moved by how sexy she is? You caught me on camera, mouth to pussy with your precious Jessica. And now you expect some sort of apology that I don’t feel is necessary. I don’t know why, but
this whole thing feels like entrapment. But for what purpose, Jake?”

“That’s it. That is
it
.”

My eyes flew open
in alarm
, and I tried to take a step back, but his hand was already wrapped around my upper arm.
His fingers bit into my arm with a slight sting.
Within seconds, he had moved me outside the bathtub.
He sat down and turned my
wet
body over his knee.

“You’ve been extremely disrespectful to me, and to Jessica. You took advantage of her submissive nature and then tried to justify your actions, lamely, I might add.”

I gasped loudly. “Jake, my ass is wet! Please don’t do this! It’ll sting.”

He chuckled. “That’s the reason we’re doing this right now. I’m going to use the water so that my hand is wet,
as well
. You wouldn’t want my
discipline
to be ineffective, would you?”

I took my hand and laid it behind my back across my ass to protect it. Jake took his leg and draped it over the back of my legs to
hold
them down. Then he grabbed my wrist and maneuvered my arms under his other leg. My torso remained draped across his lap. I had no access to cover my ass from the spanking he was intent on giving me.

“You
will
be taught respect for me and for other people. She tried to tell you
no
, and you just blazed on ahead with what
you
wanted.”

I nodded. “That’s true. I did.”

“You have no idea what you just did to Jessica.” He sighed heavily. “I recently rescued her from an abusive situation. My stepsister is so submissive that her cruel lesbian ex-lover was hurting her in ways that I dare not describe in detail to your tender ears…and what is more horrible, Jessica allowed it because she desperately wanted to be loved.”

“I didn’t know, Jake.”

“You just coerced her to have sex with you, against her tiny protest that I wouldn’t like it.”

“You’re right. I’m so sorry.”

“Alina, you didn’t listen to her cues. You must develop a conscience and analyze what people are saying to you if you want to share yourself sexually. And if there is not complete consent, then you do
not
do it. Man and woman or woman and woman, when someone gives a reason why they don’t want to have sex with you, you respect that. I sent her to the bathroom with you to help you clean up after your first sexual experience. I had to go clean myself up as well, in another bathroom, because there was blood everywhere.”

I laughed. “Oh, God, I am so sorry. I completely misread why you shoved me off on Jessica. It was to go wash yourself.”

He cleared his throat in a warning. “She is gentle and sweet and I thought she needed a female friend who was not gay, someone who would not automatically take the upper
hand and start ordering her around.
And having their way with her.”

I groaned and hung my head in shame. “I should apologize to her. Please let me do that.”

“No, obviously, she enjoyed you.”

“Oh, now I really deserve this discipline.” I did not struggle or protest any further. It was true. I did make assumptions and then took advantage of Jessica and then tried to argue with him about it. So, I would take my punishment for having sex with his pretty stepsister, who
had
tried to defer to Jake’s authority and now, I had directly challenged him.

“Before I spank you, I want to explain about discipline. Discipline from me is directly related to action on your part. First, somehow, you found out who I was and apparently, you had the audacity to stalk me. And then you made a horrible scene in my place of business at my art debut. You trashed my painting to the patrons with some bizarre sexual description of my landscape abstract and made this huge scene that both thrashed my ego about my own painting and disrupted my debut showing. Are you even aware of how you hurt me – painting is my life work! I have worked up to this for years, my first showing! Further, you
outed
yourself as a sex partner, or a crazy person.”

“I’m sorry, Jake.
Truly.
I was really selfish and mean.”

“I overlooked all that at the time and made love to you and believe me, I was gentle. It just hurts the first time…a lot.
Alina, you’ve racked up quite a laundry list of crap in one damn evening. Tell me, how do you deserve to be punished for all that?”

My heart sank. I had been absolutely awful to both Jake and to Jessica. It was true. I wronged them. “I will let you decide. I have truly fucked up and I guess I wouldn’t be surprised if you were done with me after this…spanking.” I clenched my ass cheeks together, held my breath and closed my eyes.
I heard his hand
dip
into the bath water, and I waited impatiently for him to
start
.