I'd hate to break your streak, then don't. It probably won't work, you know. I'm warning you right now.
I'll probably have you screaming from pleasure in under an hour. I'm warning you right now. Say yes." Lee laughed.
Might as well. It was the least she could do for her poor vagina after all she'd put it through today. Yes.
Good. Let's go. I have to buy this first, I got it wet.
Trust me. Female tears are the least of the body fluids on this book. He took it and shoved it onto the shelf while Leila made a mental note to wash her hands thoroughly at Jack's place.
They grabbed a taxi and spent the. .. They got an Uber and spent the twenty minute ride whispering abbreviated life stories to each other.
Lee Moore. Well paid, actually. Single.
No kids. No hope. Jack Wolf.
He swore it was his real name. Ex-wife. No kids.
Just a club he treated like his baby. What kind of club? The best kind, he said and gave her a wolfish smile.
The club turned out to be exactly what she'd imagined. Black walls. Ornate staircases.
Many rooms with closed doors. Sex club? She asked as he escorted her inside.
King club. We cater to all the fetishes here. Is terrified of sex a fetish? It's a damn shame, that's what it is.
Jack led her up the staircase to a room at the end of a second floor hallway. He opened the door to a bedroom that appeared to have been lifted from a 19th century house of ill repute. Let's get you over that, shall we? If you can do it, you're a miracle worker.
I can do it if you let me. You've got to trust me, though. He opened an ebony cabinet, inlaid with ivory, and pulled out a flogger.
Okay, you weren't kidding about the flogging thing? I never kid about floggings. You say you're afraid of pain during sex.
Fine. Let's get the pain out of the way first, so you can focus on the sex. Are you- Brad strove over to Lee.
Jack strode to Lee and looked down at her. The move emphasised the height disparity. She wasn't short.
Not at all. But he was so big she felt tiny in comparison, and rather hated to admit how much she liked that. Lee, I know what I am doing.
He said each word slowly, and punctuated the sentence with a kiss. Lee, I know what I am doing. He said each word slowly, and punctuated the sentence with a kiss.
A long kiss. A slow kiss. A deep kiss that said even more than his words, that he knew what he was doing.
I believe you. Good. Take your clothes off.
She almost balked at the order before deciding she'd already come this far. What was stopping her? Off came her high heels, her skirt, tights and bra.
No underwear? Brad asked, as she stood before him naked. I took them off at the doctor's office, didn't put them back on again.
I'm soaked with lube. A woman who comes pre-lubed. I love it.
Jack ran his hands up and down her arms. He touched her back, belly and hips before cupping her breasts. He teased her nipples with his fingertips as he assaulted her mouth with the softest of kisses.
The first stirrings of desire danced in her stomach. She'd been here before. The foreplay, the build-up, the hunger and need, and wrenching pain and crushing disappointment.
But maybe. .. She could let go of her fears enough to at least enjoy the prelude to the disaster.
Come here. Right here. He pulled her to the side of the bed and gave her one more kiss before pushing her onto her stomach.
She tried to relax into the soft silk sheets as Jack adjusted the width of her feet on the floor. She heard something like the clinking of metal and then felt something wrap around her ankles. Her legs were locked in.
She couldn't move. Jack spread a bar. I can't move my legs, you're naked.
Where were you planning on going? Good point. Question.
You said the last time you had anal was college, five years ago. I'm not small. I noticed.
Stay here. Very funny, she said as he tried to move again her legs. She heard him rummaging through the cabinet and in seconds, he'd returned to her.
I need to open you up a little, so I don't hurt going in. You still believe I know what I'm doing? Yeah, I think.
Good enough. Brad dropped to his knees behind her, spread her cheeks open and started to lick her. Wait.
He pulled back. Wait. He pulled back.
The wait sounded like a wait, what the fuck are you doing kind of wait. I thought we already established. Sorry, I just wasn't prepared for it.
You know, my tongue in your ass. Now you're prepared. He started to lick her again.
And after a minute, she started to relax. Before her doctor's appointment this morning, she'd shaved and groomed thoroughly. And if she couldn't admit to herself, it felt weirdly good.
Jack massaged her thighs while he kissed her and slipped a hand between her legs. He slid one finger into her vagina as she pushed his tongue inside her. A moan escaped her throat.
The doctors told her to experiment with positions more. Maybe she'd call them tomorrow and tell them that she'd done her homework. Do fingers hurt? Do fingers hurt? No, she said panting.
Fingers usually don't, just cogs, yeah. Please try not to sound depressed when I'm massaging your G-spot. She laughed into the sheets.
Sorry about that. Jack bit down hard on her right cheek and she gasped with a sudden pain. You have an amazing ass.
That's not the only time I'm going to bite it today. Thanks for the warning, she said, still gasping. Another warning.
I'm going to thoroughly lube you right now and insert a plug. It'll open you up. You don't ask permission to do things.
I'm starting to notice you just do them. Yeah. Now you're catching on.
Brad started to apply her with the cold liquid, moving slowly inside her, one finger and eventually two. Before long she started to feel something she hadn't quite expected. Pleasure.
Intense pleasure. His wet fingers deep inside her, his free hand massaging her back, bottom, thighs, his words of encouragement as she opened up to him. They set every nerve in the lower half of her body alight.
Good girl, Brad whispered, as she moaned and dug her fingers into the sheets. I thought I was being bad here. Oh no.
We don't play by the rules in this house. Any beautiful woman who spreads for me on a Monday morning, she's a very good girl. Jack pulled his fingers out and Lee winced as he pushed the plug into her.
It fit snugly, but if she forced herself to relax, it didn't hurt at all. She felt a fullness from it, a pleasant penetration. She made a mental note to never try anal with a guy who didn't know what he was doing ever again.
She sensed Jack kneeling down again and unbuckling her from the spreader bar. I'm going to flog you. I have two very good reasons for doing that.
My cock is just one of those reasons. He pushed his hips into her bottom. She felt the truth of his words, his hardness against her skin.
And the other? Endorphins. Intercourse causes you pain.
Endorphins fight pain. I flog you and the endorphins start flooding your system. It's all very scientific.
That's why we're doing it. That and reason one. He pressed reason one back into her hips again.
He turned her to face him and wrapped a silk scarf around her wrists. As he tied her wrists, she watched his face. He seemed utterly absorbed in the task and his dark eyes shone with intelligence mixed with desire.
Without warning, she kissed him. He turned her to face him and wrapped a silk scarf around her wrists. As he tied her wrists, she watched his face.
He seemed utterly absorbed in the task and his dark eyes shone with intelligence mixed with desire. Without warning, she kissed him. He didn't object.
I'm still going to flog you, he said, when he pulled back from the kiss. I wasn't trying to stop you. I like you, Lee.
I might have to fuck you all day. If you manage to pull this off without me in agony, I'll let you. Let me.
Not sure I asked permission. He gave her a wink and spun her to the bedpost, where he took a quick. ..
He gave her a wink and spun her to the bedpost, where he quickly tied her arms above her head. Lee closed her eyes and took a deep breath, a breath that she realised didn't yelp as the flogger hit the centre of her back. Brad took aim and hit her again, up and down, her entire back from her neck to her knees.
He flogged her. It hurt, but not badly enough. She needed him to stop.
Every blow set her skin burning and her body flinching, even as the plug inside her sent shivers of pleasure through her hips. The flogging ended after a few minutes and Brad pushed his body into her back. I'd flog your beautiful body all day, but my cock won't let me.
A firm taskmaster, is he? I try never to tell him no. Brad untied her wrist from the bedpost and swept her up in his arms.
The sudden removal of her feet from the floor set her laughing, even as he laid her in the centre of the bed. Don't laugh. I'm trying to be sexy.
You are sexy, Jack. She gripped him by the back of his neck as she su. ..
You are sexy, Jack. She gripped him by the back of his neck as he sucked her nipples one by one. You don't have to try.
Now tell me, what position do you most wish you could do without pain? All of them, she said, and he gave her a steely stare. Okay, there's a version of missionary where her legs are up on his thighs.
Always thought that looked so sexy spreading like that. Ankles on opposite sides of the room. Nice.
You can do that position, Elena. Brad sat on one of his knees and unbuttoned his shirt. She watched him undress, adoring every square inch of his thick, muscled body.
He hadn't been kidding about the big part either, she noted, as he rolled a condom onto his length. Knees to chest, he ordered, and she complied. He worked the plug out of her and sat it on the bedside table.
It shocked her how big it was. If that fit into her comfortably, so should he. Picking up the tube of lube again, he worked even more of it into her before slathering a generous amount over his cock.
He dried his hands, grabbed her thighs and yanked her close. Leila stared up at the ceiling as he positioned himself and started to push inside of her. Inch by inch, he worked his way in with a slow, short thrust.
When her body gave him no resistance, he sunk deep and laid on top of her. As his hips settled between her thighs, her legs spread even further apart. Good, he bit her neck.
Very good, she breathed, very good. She meant it. He was inside her, all of him, and moving, thrusting, fucking her.
She couldn't believe that a man was inside her and she felt nothing but wanton pleasure. Jack put a hand on the side of her head to hold himself up as he reached between their bodies and found her clitoris. With each slow, deep thrust, he rubbed the swollen knot.
Her hips rocked into his. She couldn't get enough of his cock, his fingers, his mouth on her face, her neck. All these years, this is what she'd been missing.
Lee's body started to tighten. Her shoulders came off the bed and he. ..
Her shoulders came off the bed and she buried her head against Brad's chest as her vagina clenched and her whole body shook with the climax she'd never experienced during sex before. Collapsing against the bed, she merely breathed as Jack pumped into her, pumped, pumped, until his eyes shut tight and he came out with a hoarse grunt. Carefully pulled it out of her and laid on his back.
Laughing, Lee crawled on top of him and stretched a hand out across his chest. Verdict? An arrogant grin decorated his lips.
Verdict is you totally knew what you were doing. Jack pulled her close for a kiss. The smile left his face and she saw the question in his eyes.
And sex is amazing. I'm having the surgery. Good.
Hurry up and schedule it so I can fuck your pussy in every position that's ever made you cry. That would be all of them. Then the sooner, the better.
How about now? I think my ass can take it. Now, he said as he pulled her into a lotus position and grabbed the lube again.
Would be perfect.