Ally and Jake (12 page)

“I made dinner,” she said. “It’s almost ready.”

“Almost?” he drawled with a raised eyebrow.

“We’ve got about fifteen minutes,” she said breathlessly.

“Perfect.”

Suddenly she was in his arms and he carried her up the stairs to their room.

“Jake!” she yelled, laughing.

“What?” he asked, grinning down at her. “Fifteen minutes is just enough time to take the edge off. Surely you didn’t expect me to resist with you looking like that?”

He tossed her back on the bed, quickly pulling off his clothes. Ally knelt up.

“Here, let me help,” she said, reaching for him.

Jake shook his head, pointing at the bed. “On your back, legs spread. I want to see every inch of that delicious pussy.”

Ally lay back, watching him through heavy-lidded eyes. Bits of clothing went flying as he pulled them off hastily, revealing his hard, lightly-tanned body.

“Part your pussy lips with your fingers.”

With a blush crossing her cheeks, she did as he ordered, pulling the lips of her pussy apart as he watch on.

“Beautiful. Play with your clit, honey, get yourself ready for me.”

Ally groaned. “I am ready for you.”

Jake chuckled. “Don’t come, though. The only way you’re coming is with me inside you, I want to feel you clench around me as you find your release. I want to watch your eyes darken and shine as pleasure overtakes you. I want to feel you quiver and shake beneath me as you let out that low, quiet moan.”

“Jesus, Jake, you’re not making this any easier on me,” she moaned as tingles raced up her legs.

He knelt beside her and leaning down took the nipple closest to him into his mouth, sucking hard.

“Jake!” she screamed. “I can’t do it. I can’t hold off.”

“Yes, you can,” he commanded. “Keep playing with yourself. I want to play with these pretty nipples for a bit.”

He started to torture her, tweaking her nipples, nipping at them delicately before lapping them roughly. But the time he moved between her open legs, she was a writhing mess, her breath coming hard and fast, sharp zings of delight causing her to whimper in near pain.

“Raise your hands above your head and keep them there, darling. Don’t disobey me, I really don’t want to have to stop and spank your ass.”

Ally quickly placed her hands above her head, grasping hold of the headboard to stop herself from grabbing for him.

“Jake, I want you. Now. Inside me. Please,” she begged.

He guided his cock inside her, sliding deep, filling her. Ally cried out at the sensation, her nerve endings dancing. He drew back then drove forward hard, moving at a steady rhythm that never faltered.

“Come with me, baby. Shit, I’m not going to last. Reach down and play with your clit.”

Ally dropped her fingers to her clit, circling it wildly.

“Oh, God. Oh, God,” she panted.

“Now!” he screamed.

*****

Their dinner was about half an hour late by the time they’d both had a shower. Luckily the salmon was still moist as Ally dished it up. Jake reached down and squeezed her bare buttock as he passed her.

He’d put some cotton lounging pants on but hadn’t allowed her to dress in anything but an apron and she knew she’d lose that as soon as they sat down to eat.

“This looks delicious, sweetheart,” he praised her as she put the plates on the table. She walked back into the kitchen for the salad. She brought it out and sat on the seat to Jake’s right.

“Aren’t you forgetting something?” he asked her.

She blushed but stood and took off her apron.

Jake grinned. “Very nice, but I was actually talking about your vitamins.”

“Oh, right. I’ll go grab them.”

Jake had run some tests and found she was low on iron and some B vitamins. She now had supplements to take twice a day and Jake was religious about making sure she took them.

They sat and ate their meal, talking easily. Jake cleaned up while she put the leftovers away.

“Right,” he said, wiping his hands on a towel. “Tell me, is there something you forgot to do today, sweetheart?”

Ally looked around the kitchen and dining room in confusion but there was nothing out of place. She turned to Jake in confusion.

“What is it?” A sudden thought occurred to her. “Oh, I ate today if that’s what you mean. I’m not anorexic, Jake, really I’m not. Sometimes I just forget to eat and I get a bit caught up in how I look.”

Jake folded his arms across his chest and looked at her sternly. “Well, I’m glad to hear you remembered to eat today, sweetheart, but that doesn’t mean you get to skip your therapist appointment. I thought we had this all sorted, so you can imagine my surprise when Dr. Thurlow called me to tell me you had cancelled your appointment for next week.”

Ally frowned. “I really don’t think there’s much point in my going, Jake. I’ve been to two sessions now and I’m fine. I can do it on my own. Besides, I thought patient-doctor confidentiality applied, she had no right to ring you.”

Jake sighed. “She can’t tell me anything you say in the sessions, Ally. It’s entirely up to you what you tell me. But baby, she’s knows our lifestyle, she knows who is in control of this relationship and she didn’t break any confidentiality rules. Were you even going to tell me you’d cancelled your appointment?”

Ally looked down at the floor. So much for her evening delight, it seemed all that was on her horizon was a sore bottom and an early bedtime.

“I’ll take that as a no. So you were going to lie to me, then?”

Ally raised her head suddenly. “No. I can’t lie to you, Jake. I guess I was kind of hoping you wouldn’t ask.”

Foolish thought she now realized. The thing she loved about him was that he paid such attention to her. Everything about her interested him.

“Not your brightest moment, sweetheart.”

Tears welled in her eyes. “I’m sorry. I’m just finding it hard. I don’t like talking to a stranger. She’s very nice and all, but…” Ally started to cry.

“Ohh, baby. Come here.” He held open his arms and she flew into them. He pulled her tight against him. “You know I love you, right?”

She nodded.

“I only want what’s best for you, baby. I can’t stand the idea of you hurting or thinking badly about yourself.”

“I know.”

“Look at me, sweetheart.” She glanced up at him. He brushed the hair from her face. “I’m sorry you’re finding it so hard, but I think you need to stick at it for longer than two sessions, don’t you?”

Ally sighed but nodded, knowing he was speaking sense. “Yes, sir.”

“Would it help if I came to your next session or would that make it harder?”

Ally bit her lip, trying to think it through. “I don’t want to pull you away from your work,” she said.

“Hey now.” He clasped her face between his palms, frowning down at her fiercely. “None of that, please. Yes, my work is important but never more important than you, got it? You need me there then I will be there.”

“The thing is I’m not sure. I want you to come with me but once I get there I may not want you in the room with me. I’m just not sure.”

“Then I will come with you and if you need me to sit in the waiting room I will.”

“Really?” She looked up at him hopefully.

“Of course. I would have come for your first session but you were so adamant that you didn’t want me there and I wanted you to be relaxed and comfortable. But honey, you only had to say the word. I’m here to help you, no matter what you need.”

Ally threw her arms around him, hugging him tight. “I love you so much.”

He kissed the top of her head. “Love you too, little girl.” He grabbed her bare bottom, squeezing her butt cheeks tightly. “But you know you did the wrong thing, don’t you? You should have talked to me.”

“Sorry, sir.”

“I know, baby. But you know what’s going to happen next, don’t you?” he asked in a stern voice.

Ally nodded. “You’re going to spank me.”

“I sure am. I can’t have you keeping things from me, sweetheart. That’s not the way our marriage works. So I want you to go and wait in the corner of the living room. I’m going to go and get your paddle.”

Ally winced at that announcement but obediently moved into the living room and stood with her nose against the corner. Why, oh why hadn’t she spoken up instead of cancelling that appointment? She knew this is where she was going to end up and now she’d have to spend the next couple of days being very uncomfortable as she worked on a sore bottom.

“Okay, sweet, come here,” Jake ordered.

Ally turned to find him sitting on the sofa, the paddle he’d bought for her sitting on the cushion beside him. Ally gulped but walked towards him obediently. Jake held out his hand and helped her lie across his lap, her body supported by the sofa, her bottom perfectly positioned for punishment.

Jake started in immediately, smacking her steadily with his hand. Ally clenched her teeth, trying to hold back her cries of pain, but soon she was sobbing, her feet kicking slightly against the cushions of the sofa.

“I really wish I didn’t have to do this, Ally,” Jake said, stopping for a moment. “But I want you to learn this lesson and having a sore bottom for the next few days will hopefully remind you to talk to your husband. Now, do you need me to hold your hands?”

“Yes, please,” she replied, sniffling. She placed her hands behind her back and Jake gathered them together, holding her wrists with one hand. The other wielded the paddle.

“Ow, ow, ow, Jake, please no. Please stop,” she cried after the first ten punishing slaps. Her butt was screaming with pain, tears running down her cheeks.

“Sorry, sweetheart, this is going to be a hard one,” he said grimly, never wavering as he continued to slap the paddle down on her defenceless buttocks over and over as she sobbed loudly.

Suddenly, she was picked up and turned in his arms, her legs on either side of his lap as he held her close. Jake rocked her, crooning to her softly as she cried her heart out against his chest.

He ran his hand over her back, up and down as he murmured to her soothingly. Eventually Ally calmed enough to pull back and wipe the tears from her eyes. She looked up at Jake, seeing the concern in his eyes.

“I’m okay,” she said, trying to ease his worry.

He smiled, the skin around his eyes crinkling. “That’s my girl. I think an early bedtime is in order, though. I want you to go put your nightie on and go to the bathroom. I’ll be in to tuck you in soon.”

Ally climbed from his lap. “Yes, sir,” she said tiredly.

She got ready for bed slowly, not relishing the idea of spending the evening alone in bed. She wasn’t allowed to read or watch television after being punished; Jake believed it was beneficial for her to think about why she’d been punished and how she could avoid it in the future.

But as she climbed under the sheets and laid her head on the pillow, she was shocked to find her eyelids closing.

She forced her eyes open as she felt Jake sit beside her. He ran his hand over her hair and leaning down, kissed her forehead.

“My precious baby girl. How I love you.”

With a small smile, Ally let herself drift off to sleep.