Pulling my hand up, I rolled us so I wasbraced over him, pinning him to the bed. Lane’s breath caught in his throat andwide, desire-filled eyes stared up at me. “We have to do something about it.”
He blinked several times, but looked toolost in his fantasies to understand what I was saying. “It?”
It wasn’t much of a sentence, but it wasall that came out. “Yes, beautiful. You should be naked too.”
“Naked.” Blink.
“Yes.” Blink.
I chuckled quietly and decided to see if Icould get his brain going again. Thrusting my cock against his, I rocked backand forth. That just seemed to get the little head going, not the big one. Hegasped out and his hips tried to move against me, but he was too trapped.
The feeling must have appealed to him,though, because he gave a sexy whimper and arched up, his head pressing againstthe bed. He was so close to coming, but we hadn’t even done anything yet. Mysweet little stalker wanted his spanking more than he was letting on.
As much as I loved the way he was reacting,we hadn’t made any progress with the fact that he was entirely too covered up.Pushing off of him, I smiled as he made a low, protesting sound. Before hecould reach up and pull me back, because that was clearly his intent, I startedtugging at his shirt.
“If you want more, you have to be naked. Wejust talked about that, beautiful. That’s why you need to be punished.Remember?” I loved it when he got lost in the pleasure and everything elseseemed to fall away.
The fog cleared from his eyes as he glanceddown his body. “Oh.”
So cute.
Lane sat up and quickly helped me take offhis shirt. When he lay back down and reached for his jeans, I pushed his handsaway. I wanted to be the one to unwrap my beautiful lover. He’d grown moreadventurous with every date, and I was curious to see what he was wearing underthe slim-fitting pants.
I opened the button, carefully easing thezipper over his erection. Color rose in Lane’s cheeks, but he lifted his hipsas I started pulling them off. The pink silky material came into view as thejeans slid down his hips. They were beautiful on him.
They were sexy and feminine, but I knewthey’d been designed for a man. The front of the tempting panties was roomierand was clearly meant to fit comfortably over his cock. His erect length wasstraining the fabric, though, and something about the way it looked made mewant to run my tongue over the silk-wrapped erection. Barely there strings offabric wrapped around his hips, and I couldn’t wait to see how they looked fromthe back. “Fuck, you’re incredible.”
Okay, not the most eloquent thing I’d eversaid, but it was true.
As I pulled them the rest of the way downhis legs, Lane’s smile was a mixture of embarrassment and pleasure. He stillwasn’t completely comfortable with sharing what he liked, but I was hoping thatafter the photo shoot the rest of his nerves would fade.
Thankfully, he’d already stripped off hissocks and shoes, so as the pants came off, he was beautifully naked except forthe panties. But since they did more to highlight his body than hide, theydidn’t really count.
Before he could decide if he was going tobe shy or bold, I stretched out over him and moaned as my cock brushed over thesilky fabric. For a moment, I couldn’t help but wonder if it felt that goodagainst his body constantly.
If it did, I could understand why he wasdrawn to the tempting lingerie.
Lane chuckled and started to wrap his armsaround me, but that wasn’t what I’d imagined. “Oh no, you were being punished,remember? You don’t get to touch.”
Moving his arms up, I pinned them to thebed above his head. “Leave them right there. Do you understand?”
The sexy look of wide-eyed desire startedto return, and he nodded. Mumbling a low agreement, his teeth started nibblingon his lower lip, and he took a shaky breath.
“Every time you move your hands, I’m goingto stop.”
It wasn’t a question, but he nodded anyway.“Very good. But don’t forget.”
He would try, but I was counting on thefact that he wouldn’t be able to remember. If he behaved too well, it wouldn’tbe as much fun. Lane couldn’t seem to decide what he wanted. I could see thatpart of him wanted to promise to be good, but the need for more and the desireto be spanked was coursing through him.
I trailed my fingers down his arms as I gotcomfortable and lay between his splayed legs. I was going to be there for awhile. Lane shivered and his thighs tightened around me before he deliberatelyrelaxed them against the bed.
Leaning close, I kissed his neck andstarted working my way down his body. Licks and the tender press of my lipsagainst his skin made him sigh and arch into me, but nibbles and the feel of myteeth against his body made him shiver and moan.
By the time I’d slowly made my way to hisnipples, he was shifting and desperately gripping the pillow under his head.Going back and forth, I flicked my tongue over the buds, listening to him humwith pleasure. When I focused on one and started to tease it with my lips, hemade encouraging little noises. Not quite begging, but it was clear what he wanted.
When I took the tip between my teeth andgave a little tug, he almost came off the bed. Loving his reaction, I chuckledand nibbled again on the sensitive nub. With hours to go before he had to be atwork, I knew I could take my time.
I alternated between careful bites andgentle licks around his nipples until they were both well-loved and slightlyswollen. They’d be fine before he got to work, but I knew it was time to turnmy attention to other parts of his beautiful body. But next time he didn’t haveto work, I wasn’t going to rush.
