her.
“You have been very good, Cass. I think you deserve a reward,” Reed said, pushing her back against the wall. He cupped his hands beneath her behind and lifted her. “Wrap your legs around me.”
Cass did as he commanded, no questions asked. The position opened her to him, and she could feel the hard press of his cock against her, even through the fabric of his pants. She had thought he would take her right there, but he didn’t. He used the weight of his body to pin her against the wall and then one of his tanned, callused hands drifted over her belly, sliding between them until he touched her clit. Her head rolled back and a long, low moan escaped her. His touch was firm, insistent and relentless. He stroked her clit again and again until she was sobbing and clutching at his shoulders. When she thought she would die from the pleasure, he dipped two fingers into her clenching sheath, hooking them slightly forward so that they pressed against her G-spot as he pressed his thumb against her clit, moving it in small circles against that tiny bundle of nerves.
It was the most powerful orgasm she’d ever had in her life. Her entire body clenched with it. Her thighs trembled violently and her belly quivered against him. Her vaginal muscles contracted sharply, clutching at his fingers still buried inside her. She couldn’t breath, couldn’t speak. She could only close her eyes shut allow the waves of pleasure to take her. When it finally receded, she felt weak and limp. Reed was apparently aware of this, because he continued to hold her, to support her weight because she couldn’t herself.
Cass drew several deep shuddering breaths, before meeting his gaze. “You can put me down,” she muttered. She wasn’t entirely certain that she could stand on her own, but she felt ridiculous.
He kissed her. “I like you where you are... I like holding you this way. Besides, your legs are still shaking.”
They were. “What the hell just happened here, Reed?”
Reed knew what she was asking, and he knew that before it went any further, her needed to tell her. There were choices that she had to make. “You have a lot of preconceived notions about me, Cass. You think that because I wear a suit to work and I don’t get into trouble with the law or bed hop the way Jackson used to, that I’m this boy-scout, dudley-do-right guy... But you don’t know me.”
“I’m beginning to figure that out... So is this the norm for you? Spanking and tying me up gets you off?”
“It does. It apparently gets you off too,” he said matching her challenging tone.
“I didn’t deny that... Is this why you are so discreet with your lovers here? Because you don’t want it getting out that you like something other than the Gresham County approved missionary position?”
He smiled. “I’ve been discreet, because there is no need for the world, or even Gresham County to know what gets me off. That’s my business... and now yours if you choose to continue this.”
Cass considered it for a moment. He’d been rough with her, but he hadn’t hurt her. She knew that at any point in time, if she’d told him to stop, he would have. The truth was that she’d kept her mouth shut because she wanted to know how far he would go. It wasn’t a stretch of the imagination to guess that she still didn’t know the full extent. He’d been masterful and dominating, but he’d also been keenly aware of her needs and had made sure that they were met. “Will it be like this every time?”
“No. I like to be in control...
“You have been very good, Cass. I think you deserve a reward,” Reed said, pushing her back against the wall. He cupped his hands beneath her behind and lifted her. “Wrap your legs around me.”
Cass did as he commanded, no questions asked. The position opened her to him, and she could feel the hard press of his cock against her, even through the fabric of his pants. She had thought he would take her right there, but he didn’t. He used the weight of his body to pin her against the wall and then one of his tanned, callused hands drifted over her belly, sliding between them until he touched her clit. Her head rolled back and a long, low moan escaped her. His touch was firm, insistent and relentless. He stroked her clit again and again until she was sobbing and clutching at his shoulders. When she thought she would die from the pleasure, he dipped two fingers into her clenching sheath, hooking them slightly forward so that they pressed against her G-spot as he pressed his thumb against her clit, moving it in small circles against that tiny bundle of nerves.
It was the most powerful orgasm she’d ever had in her life. Her entire body clenched with it. Her thighs trembled violently and her belly quivered against him. Her vaginal muscles contracted sharply, clutching at his fingers still buried inside her. She couldn’t breath, couldn’t speak. She could only close her eyes shut allow the waves of pleasure to take her. When it finally receded, she felt weak and limp. Reed was apparently aware of this, because he continued to hold her, to support her weight because she couldn’t herself.
Cass drew several deep shuddering breaths, before meeting his gaze. “You can put me down,” she muttered. She wasn’t entirely certain that she could stand on her own, but she felt ridiculous.
He kissed her. “I like you where you are... I like holding you this way. Besides, your legs are still shaking.”
They were. “What the hell just happened here, Reed?”
Reed knew what she was asking, and he knew that before it went any further, her needed to tell her. There were choices that she had to make. “You have a lot of preconceived notions about me, Cass. You think that because I wear a suit to work and I don’t get into trouble with the law or bed hop the way Jackson used to, that I’m this boy-scout, dudley-do-right guy... But you don’t know me.”
“I’m beginning to figure that out... So is this the norm for you? Spanking and tying me up gets you off?”
“It does. It apparently gets you off too,” he said matching her challenging tone.
“I didn’t deny that... Is this why you are so discreet with your lovers here? Because you don’t want it getting out that you like something other than the Gresham County approved missionary position?”
He smiled. “I’ve been discreet, because there is no need for the world, or even Gresham County to know what gets me off. That’s my business... and now yours if you choose to continue this.”
Cass considered it for a moment. He’d been rough with her, but he hadn’t hurt her. She knew that at any point in time, if she’d told him to stop, he would have. The truth was that she’d kept her mouth shut because she wanted to know how far he would go. It wasn’t a stretch of the imagination to guess that she still didn’t know the full extent. He’d been masterful and dominating, but he’d also been keenly aware of her needs and had made sure that they were met. “Will it be like this every time?”
“No. I like to be in control...
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