Our eyes met in the mirror as his hand glided and rubbed against the pale skin on my behind. It was sensual and my body instantly relaxed as he palmed my cheek in his warm strong hand. A loud crack stunned me as a tingling and stinging bit into my soft flesh. I struggled for air as I attempted to comprehend what I was feeling. The warm sting on my skin was both painful and pleasant simultaneously. “Again?” He was giving me the chance to stop this and a sane person might have begged for him to release them but I was a huge bundle of sizzling lust and the need for more overruled my need for sanity. Barely able to form a coherent sentence, I whispered. “Yes. Again, please.” His hand rubbed the sore and hurt area of my skin before striking it once more. The palm of his hand held firmly on my buttock, I panted, my sex dripping, salivating as my arousal grew stronger and fiercer. “Again, Jared. Do it again.” Watching him in the mirror I saw the fire in his eyes as a delicious grin appeared on his plump, pink lips. I could feel the tip of his cock brushing against the opening of my sex and I couldn’t help myself as I pushed my ass back forcing him to slide inside me. I heard him hitch a breath as my hips rocked against him, pressing him further and further, deeper into me. He moaned loudly and his breathing was now as erratic as my own. Slowly pushing himself in and out of me his hand left my buttock and I held my breath, waiting for the next blow. Never one to disappoint, he slammed his palm onto my behind as he surged inside me hard and forceful. I cried out as my insides clenched and convulsed around his long hard cock. “Ah! Fuck.” The sensations I was experiencing all at once were entirely new and completely orgasmic. My body tingled and shivered as sweat poured from my skin. Frantically pounding into me before gently pulling out, Jared moaned, groaned and gasped in my ear as he leaned forward and slid his hand between my thighs. His skilled fingers caressed and massaged my tender clit. My hands gripped tightly to the rim of the sink as my legs began to give way beneath me. Holding me tightly, Jared kept me up against him as his hips grinded against mine. My head lowered, I gasped for air as my orgasm built rapidly and temptingly closer. His fingertips moved faster at varying pressures and I moaned and writhed in his hand. I was gripping the sink so hard I could have snapped a piece clean as he rammed into me harder, hissing through his teeth and groaning loudly against my ear. I could smell his cologne and the heavenly scent of jasmine and lavender oil that had seeped into his skin during our bath. His hand slid from my waist to my breast, kneading and fondling it gently while rolling my pert and sensitive nipple between his fingers and sending shock waves through my body to my sex. “Oh baby, you are so tight. You drive me crazy. Your scent, your delicate skin and the wonderful way your body responds to my every touch. I’d go insane without it.” I could feel the muscles inside spasm and pulse. “ I need to see you. I need to be looking into your gorgeous eyes when you come for me. You’re so fucking hot!” I barely heard him through the hammering of my heart beating in my ears. Swiftly and effortlessly he released me and spun me around to face him. Hoisting me up, he sat me on the edge of the counter, lifting my bound hands over his head and hooking them around his neck. “ Beg me Layla.” I could hardly breathe let alone form words. His hand pressed hard against my sex as he palmed my clit. “ Do you want to come?” I nodded. “ Then beg me for it. You drove me fucking crazy tonight with that prick and now you’re going to make it up to me. Beg me to give this to you.” I whimpered as he continued to rub and stroke me. “Please Jared. I’m sorry. Please.” “ You’re sorry? What are you sorry for?” I jolted as he pressed harder with his hand. “ For tonight. For Ollie. For making you jealous. Please Jared.” Please what? What do you want Layla? What do you need?” “ Fuck me. I need you to fuck me. Now!” Grinning he pressed his lips to mine. “Good girl.” Wrapping my legs around his waist, he pushed into me again and resumed his endless and harried thrusts into my wanting sex. “Don’t come Layla. That’s an order.” I stared at him in disbelief as my body shook with tension. My orgasm was building rapidly and I was powerless to stop it. “I can’t. I’m so close.” He instantly withdrew and I groaned with frustration. “Don’t come until I say you can. Understand?” I nodded. I was desperate. I’d have agreed to anything just to get him back inside me. “ Answer me. If you come before I say so there will be consequences. Do you understand?” My voice was hoarse and breathless. “ Yes. I understand.” Slipping back inside me he thrashed and slammed against me. My body jolted and my head fell back as pleasure vibrated through me. The tightness of the belt was pinching and jabbing into my wrist but I didn’t care. I was hot for him and he was driving me over the edge into a sea of deep sexual gratification. Panting, his hand held the back of my head and he lifted it so that our eyes met. “Look at me baby. I want to see you and feel you let go.” I was so close it was painful. “Please Jared I can’t hold on.” Grinning, he nipped gently on my earlobe. “Come with me. Now.” Those few uttered words were enough to push me off the edge and into a blissful oblivion. I cried out, clinging to his body as tightly as I could with my arms still hooked around his neck. My orgasm surged and pulsed through me, making me moan as he slammed into me hissing, gasping and growling through his own intense orgasm. My body weakened and I sat there limp as I tried to calm my ragged and uncontrollable breathing. Resting his forehead against mine, he panted and trailed soft kisses all over my face. “Good girl.” I smiled with satisfaction, closing my eyes and surrendering to the loving and sensual touch of his soft lips. “ God, you’re beautiful. How did I ever get so lucky? I feel like my heart’s going to explode from pure happiness. I’ve never loved anyone so much in my entire life. I can never lose you Layla. I wouldn’t survive it, my heart would never recover.” Brushing his nose with mine I smiled. “You’ll never lose me Jared. I’m yours for as long as you want me. I love you too.” His mouth closed over mine, kissing me sweetly as though it were our last. An awful heaving sound diverted me from our post-coital cocoon and I realized Amy was vomiting. Cringing at the thought of cleaning it up, I looked regretfully at Jared. “I’d better go clean her up. Would you mind?” Unhooking my arms from his neck I held my leather bound wrists in front of him. Grinning he untied me and rubbed my red and sore wrists gently with his thumbs. He stared at the red marks on my pale wrists and frowned deeply. “Does it hurt?” Shaking my head I smiled. “No. But my ass is a little sore.” “ Sorry. I got carried away.” Pressing my finger to his lip I silenced him. “Shhh. Don’t ever apologize for giving me what I asked for. I never asked you to stop Jared. I enjoyed it, in fact I freaking loved it. You can certainly do that to me again sometime.” Lifting me from the sink he wrapped his arms around me, holding me in a warm hug. Happiness radiated from my body as he kissed the top of my head and sighed. I heard Amy heave again and Jared immediately released me and began to gather up my clothes. Grabbing my robe from the closet, I pulled it on and left the bathroom for Amy’s bedside. Laying on her front, her head hanging over the side of the bed, Amy projectile vomited again, barely missing me. “Eeeew! Amy, you need to sit up honey.” Appearing at my side in just his jeans, Jared scooped her into his arms and carried her to the bathroom. Turning his head back at me he smiled. “It’s ok, I got this. You clean that up and I’ll make sure she gets it in the toilet next time.” Nodding, I began the disgusting task of cleaning up my roommate’s tequila scented puke. This wasn’t how I wanted my night to end but as I glanced at the clock I realized it was after midnight which meant it was my birthday. Scooping the vile pile into a bag with a pair of gloves I found in my first aid kit, I had to try as hard as I could not to be sick myself. I could hear Jared giving Amy words of comfort as she continued to empty her stomach into the toilet. Every now and then I would hear him groan and each time it made me giggle. It wasn’t how I had imagined my birthday starting but at least he was here with me. All night.
Chapter 32
Handcuffs And Heels
The feel of a soft hand stroking up and down my spine woke me in the most wonderful way. Opening my eyes, I grinned as Jared’s warm, piercing pools of blue stared back at me. “Happy Birthday baby.” Enveloping me in his arms, he pulled me to him tightly. He’d stayed beside me all night, spooning and if he’d had his way, forking too. Amy groaned and I rolled over to see her bolt from her bed and dash for the bathroom. Laughing to myself, I turned my attention back to my lover. Sealing my lips over his I kissed him, noting how bitter his morning breath was after a night of drinking. I murmured into his mouth. “Mmmm, last night’s alcohol. Delicious. And morning stubble too, smooth.” Chuckling he rolled me onto my back and laid on top of me. Reaching up to the bedside table, he grabbed a small gift bag and dangled it over my face. “Open it.” Sitting up, he took my hand and pulled me to sit next to him. He’d slept in his shorts and after cleaning up after Amy, I’d finally slipped into some comfortable pajamas. Biting my bottom lip, I smiled as I inspected the vibrant red bag. “Don’t sit there staring at it. Open it.” Draping his arm around my waist, he leaned into me as I pulled the tab and opened the gift bag. Inside was a small box containing two black pendants. Rectangular and about an inch and a half in length, each had a slit at the edge where an engraved piece of white gold sat. Noticing the small diamond at the tip, I ran my finger over the engraving as Jared read it aloud. “Only Love.” Pulling one from the box, he placed it around my neck. “You are my only love Layla always and forever. And I will always be yours.” He took the other necklace and handed it to me to put around him. Hooking the clasp, I thumbed the pendant between my fingers as it sat against his caramel colored skin. The tiny diamond glistened in the early morning light and a warm glow filled my heart. “ I love them. They’re perfect.” Cupping my face in his hands, he gave me a chaste kiss. “No, you’re perfect.” He kissed me again and sighed deeply. “I have to work today baby. But I have arranged a little birthday surprise for you and before you start protesting or asking questions, don’t. All will be revealed.” Rolling my eyes, I gave him a suspicious look. “ Don’t give me that look Layla Jennings. It’s your birthday. You don’t want me to spoil you any other time but at least let me lavish you today. I’m going to, whether you like it or not anyway.” I smiled and shifted onto his lap. Straddling him, I slipped my hands around his neck and kissed him deeply, nibbling his bottom lip playfully. His palms moved down and around my behind and I jumped as he stroked the sore and tender area where he had unleashed his spanking upon me. “ Oh baby, I’m so sorry. I don’t think I can do that again. I know you liked it but I can’t stand watching your face screw up like that when I touch you.” “ It’s fine Jared, honestly. It was just surprising that’s all. Please stop worrying over this. I liked it. A lot. I don’t want you to stop. If I did I would say so. Ok?” Nodding weakly, he gave me a rueful smile. “To throw your own words back at you Mr. Garrett, don’t torture yourself. Just torture me the way you did last night.” I winked at him and the light in his eyes ignited as he lowered me back onto the bed. “Oh Layla you really are amazing and I would love to spend all day teasing that hot little body of yours, but like I told you, I have plans for you.” He gave me a quick kiss before getting out of bed and pulling on his clothes. I could hear Amy groaning and moaning in the bathroom and giggled to myself as I thought about the similar noises Jared and I had been making in there only a few hours before. Fastening the buckle on his belt, he grinned at me. I knew exactly what he was thinking because the same sexy replay was rolling through my mind too. A loud rattle on the door pulled me from my sinful reminiscing. “Open up birthday girl, I got breakfast and coffee.” Ollie’s voice boomed through the door and Jared’s expression automatically turned from happy excitement to furious irritation in seconds. He glanced at me before making a move for the door. Sprinting across the room and almost tripping on my bed covers I beat him to it and opened the door. Ollie looked as bright as a button and fresh as a daisy. You would never have imagined he’d been drinking all night. Pleased that I hadn’t drunk more than a glass of beer all night, I smiled at him cautiously as Jared stood directly behind me.