Unbridled and Unbroken (20 page)

Veronica shivered. She didn’t mind sucking cock, but instead she really wanted his cock rammed in her pussy repeatedly.

“Do it. Now.”

“I’d rather you fucked me hard and deep, master.”

His gaze intensified. “Do you want another spanking?”

Maybe. Yes. No, because she’d come again if he did.
“No, master.” She slid from his lap and turned to take his cock between her lips.

“Wait, stand up straight for a minute.” Veronica dutifully rose until she stood before him. He leaned in close, placed his hands carefully on her hips and pushed his face between her legs. Holy shit, if he licked her she’d come. And then he’d spank her. She closed her eyes and trembled as she waited for his next command.

His tongue darted out and barely grazed the edge of her throbbing clit. Her legs suddenly shook so badly, she nearly collapsed on the floor. He slid his hand between her thighs and two fingers pushed inside of her pussy.

A small moan escaped from his sexy mouth. “You’re so wet, my little slave.”

“Yes, master.” She was on the verge of another blistering orgasm.

“You liked that spanking, didn’t you?”

Maybe. Yes!
“I thought it was punishment.” Her eyes drifted open and she stared at the top of his dark head. He tilted back to look at her.

Adam’s intense gaze drilled a hole through her soul. “That’s partly true. But I can smell your desire and I can feel how wet you are, so it must have been an enjoyable punishment.” He removed his fingers, but didn’t pull them from between her legs. Seriously, if he stroked her clit, she’d lose it and earn another spanking. Veronica mashed her eyes shut again. The visual of a repeat punishment slammed into her brain and she moaned.

Veronica pulsed with unsatisfied desire even though she’d just experienced a vivid orgasm only moments ago. The eager notion that she was about to do something on the naughty edge of her comfort zone to incur another spanking made her vibrate with sensations so acute she wasn’t sure she’d survive this game.

“Want me to suck your cock now, master?” She needed to keep busy so she wouldn’t come before it was allowed.

“Yes. Let’s start with that.”

She fell to her knees, leaned between his thighs and took his substantial cock into her mouth. He groaned the moment she had him lodged at the back of her throat. She sucked him in and out a couple of times before he pulled her off.

“What’s wrong?”

His gaze pierced her. “Nothing. Get on the bed on your back. Spread your legs.”

She stood on wobbly legs and complied with his wishes.

Adam climbed on the bed and kneeled between her legs. His palms slid beneath her butt and lifted her up to meet his cock. She held the pose until he thrust his cock balls deep inside her pussy. He slid his thumb across her clit and her pussy immediately clenched on his cock.

“Don’t come yet.”

“No, master.” But she was so close she could taste it.

He pulled out and pushed in at an even faster pace. The sensation was incredible.

“Touch your nipples. Squeeze them. Roll them between your fingertips.”

The moment Veronica put her hands on her breasts she had to clench her teeth to keep control.

“Oh God,” she heard herself whisper. “I’m about to come again.”

“Don’t. Not until I tell you.”

“Please.”

“Pinch your nipples.” She pinched and a streak of pleasure went straight to her core. Her pussy clenched on his cock again.

“What happens if you come before I allow it?” he asked.

“Oh God, you’ll spank my bare ass with your open hand.” She was on the rabid edge of losing control.

“Slide one hand down and touch your clit.”

She groaned. “I can’t. I’ll come.”

“No, you won’t come. Not until I tell you to. Now do it. Touch your clit. Rub it.”

Veronica slid a hand between her legs. The motion of his repeated deep thrusts already tested her capacity to stay on this side of climax.

One forefinger slid across her clit. The blazing intensity of the sensation was almost more than she could manage. “Oh God. Feels so good. Want to come.”

“Not yet.”

“When? Want to...want...” She pinched her nipple and brushed the barest touch across her clit. One vibration more from his movement caused her pussy to clench down hard. She cried out and promptly sucked in a breath to quench the need to let go her barely there control.

He growled and pushed his wide cock all the way inside her body. “Now. Come now, Veronica. God, you’re so fucking tight.” He stiffened and lodged his cock so deeply inside her pussy it was as if he never planned to leave.

She pushed a hard touch over her clit, rolled her nipple and then couldn’t stop as her spine arched in heightened pleasure. The intense orgasm washed across her body like water from a fire hose shooting at full blast. She shrieked as a second wave of gratification rolled from somewhere near her back teeth, shot to her ankles and then back again.

Adam slumped forward and trapped her beneath him. His harsh breathing was second to hers. She slid her arms around his neck and hugged him.

“I can’t believe I spanked you,” he eventually whispered. “Just so you know, that wasn’t exactly my initial intent when we came in here.”

“I can’t believe how much I liked it.” She squeezed his neck.

“Really? You liked it?” He lifted up onto his elbows and locked his gaze onto hers as if to ensure the “spanking punishment” hadn’t been more than she’d bargained for.

“Honestly.”

“I thought I’d hear your safe word the moment my hand made first contact.”

She laughed. “If you’d asked me beforehand, I would have said that I’d scream windmill at the first mention of the word spanking. At least until your hand made first contact. Then I wanted more. What does that make me?”

“Mine.”

Veronica kissed his cheek. “I’d like to be yours.”

“What are you doing with the rest of your life? I know how Johnny feels. He’s in love. I’d like you to understand that we both want you to be a part of any future we have together.”

Her mouth opened to reciprocate his feelings.

The reality of her current situation promptly slammed back into her mind. She had lots of hoops to jump through before she could consider a life with them. She tensed beneath him as streams of memory assaulted her mind. “I appreciate it. Thanks for your candor. I’m not sure I’m ready for anything permanent, but not because I don’t care deeply for both you and Johnny. I just have a few things to work through before making any promises.”

He pushed out a long breath. “Okay. But know that we’ll be ready when you are.”

“For how long?” She couldn’t realistically expect them to wait until her fucked up past was all back to normal. It could take awhile.

“For as long as you need.”

Veronica snuggled close and kissed his neck.

“Get some sleep, sweetheart. I hate to leave you, but I’ve got a meeting in an hour.”

“That’s okay, I need to get up in about five hours for work,” she murmured.

“I’ll set an alarm for you before I go.”

“Thanks.” And that was her last conscious thought until the incessantly ringing phone brought her out of a deep, satisfying sleep about three and a half hours later.

Adam was gone. He’d left a note on her pillow with a sweet message of gratitude for being so perfect and an additional request to consider their future together. She picked up the phone expecting it to be either Adam or Johnny.

“Veronica? It’s Tom. I have some great news for you. I may have found a way to prove you didn’t steal that money from the account. We need to meet tonight.” Shifting gears quickly, Veronica mashed her eyes shut and opened them again. It didn’t help. She shook her head to clear the fog of sleep deprivation.

“Tonight?” Eyes barely open, Veronica glanced at the clock. She had to leave for work in a couple of hours. “I can’t, Tom. I’ve got to go to work.”

“Call in sick. I’ve got someone you need to meet. And it needs to be tonight.”

“I don’t have any sick time left.” She’d already used up most of it this week spending time with Johnny and Adam.

“Then take the time off without pay and meet me at the building.”

“What building?” She hated to seem so dense, but she really hadn’t had enough sleep to function.

“The building where you used to work and the place where you told me repeatedly that you wanted to get your job back.” The exasperation in his tone gave her pause. Maybe she was just tired. She’d waited so long what was one more day.

“I appreciate it, Tom, but couldn’t we meet tomorrow during the day? I’m seriously beat. I probably shouldn’t drive. Besides I’d have to sign in.”

“Don’t worry. I’ve made arrangements for us to meet in my office at midnight so you won’t run into any of the higher ups that are here during the day. Besides it’s the only time the guy could be here. He says he has proof of your innocence. This endless wait to prove you didn’t do anything might all be over tonight. Come on now. You’ve waited a long time for this. Don’t be late.” He hung up before she could offer any further protest.

A call back took twenty minutes and several vulgar words to find his number and dial it properly. She tried three times and all of them went straight into his voice mail. Her head pounded in pain with the need for more sleep. Damn it. All she could think of was the desire to snooze for another ten hours.

The meaning of his words started to sink in once she’d stood up and walked to the kitchen. She made herself a cup of coffee and drank half before analyzing his call. Could she really get her old life back? Now that she’d met Johnny and Adam, did she even want her old life back?

She picked up the phone and called her convenience store clerk boss.

“Yes. Mr. Feeney? I know it’s a lot to ask, but could I use my final personal day for my shift tonight?”

“No.” He didn’t even hesitate. And he sounded like he was in even a more sour mood than normal.

“There is something really important that I need to take care of at midnight. Could I come in late then, I’d only need to take a couple of hours--”

He cut her off. “No. No more time off. You don’t show up tonight exactly on time and you’re fired. Is that clear enough?”

“Yes. Crystal clear.”

“Are you going to be here?”

“Yes. Just as soon as I can after...”

“You’re fired.” He hung up before she could respond to say she was only asking for an hour to resolve her life problems. Then again, screw it. She was glad to be rid of that job anyway. If Tom really had someone that could prove her innocence she’d be a fool not to make the effort. Then she wouldn't need that stupid convenience store job.

She shuffled into the bathroom and splashed cold water on her face. It helped a little bit better than the half cup of coffee had in an effort to wake herself up. Maybe she should call Johnny and Adam and ask if they’d go with her for moral support. She wasn’t thrilled about traipsing around the warehouse district at midnight. And that was where her former office building was located.

Veronica started to dial Johnny’s number and then stopped. If she involved them, she’d have to confide in them regarding what she’d done. If she didn’t have to let them find out the “whole” truth about her past, she wouldn’t. Not yet.