Lane had almost lost his battle to keep hishands above his head as I played with his nipples. His body sagged with reliefas I moved lower, trailing my tongue down his abs. I chuckled and grinned. “I’mnowhere near done, beautiful.”
He groaned at my wicked smile and teasingwords. When I finally reached the panties, I could tell by the look on his facethat he thought they would quickly come off. It looked like I was going to haveto remind him again that I wasn’t in any hurry and he was being punished.
As my lips brushed against the edge of thefabric, I started kissing along the waistband, moving away from his erection.Another low, frustrated sound escaped him as I pushed his legs apart andstretched out down the bed.
When I reached one hip, I tugged on thefabric with my teeth before I started working my way toward the other side.Lane gasped as the fabric caressed him and his hips tried to thrust up again,but I had him well pinned to the bed.
As I crossed his body, intent on giving theother side the same slow torment, my cheek brushed over his cock and hegroaned. Laughing quietly at his frustration, I ignored his erection andstarted trailing my tongue along the edge of the panties. By the time I reachedhis other hip, he was making low, frustrated noises and I could feel the tensionrising in him.
I wasn’t ready to give him what he wantedquite yet, however.
Kissing along the seam where his thigh methis groin, I followed the fabric down to where it cupped his balls and huggedhis crack, hiding his hole. Licking over the silky panties, I let him feel theheat of my breath as I caressed his tight sac with my mouth.
Beautiful sounds flooded out of Lane as Iteased and explored his body. Every inch of the fabric between his legs felt mytongue, and I knew it was driving him crazy. When his noises turned desperate,I started moving upward until I was licking the base of his shaft.
Wordless pleas started escaping him as Imethodically worked my way up his cock. I let my tongue caress every inch Icould reach, going as slowly as I could. When I was finally at the head, he wasshaking and his body was trying to thrust up to get more.
He was on my schedule, though. He was goingto have to wait.
When I finally eased the panties over thetip of his cock, I felt an excited shiver race through him. But when I juststarted licking the head and teasing his slit, he groaned and frustrated moansand pleas started tumbling out again.
Inch by inch, I lowered the fabric, baringhim slowly. By the time I had to pull his panties down, beautiful needy soundswere echoing around the room. I wasn’t done yet, though. No. He had a long wayto go before I would let him come.
As I eased the fabric down his legs, Lane’scock jerked and his body arched up, silently begging for more. When they werefinally off, I tossed them to the ground and started kissing up his leg.Starting at his ankle, I let my lips and tongue trace up the lean muscles andsoft skin.
Lane spread his legs, offering himself up,but as beautiful as he was, I was loving his reactions too much to stop.“You’re begging so nicely, but you’re being punished. Remember?”
He just groaned and I could see his handsclenching the pillow. He was almost there but not quite. As I kissed over hisknee, his thigh was too tempting for just the press of my lips. Teasing bitesup the sensitive inner part of his leg had the sweetest sounds pouring out ofhim.
When I pushed his legs farther apart as Ireached his groin, anticipation was so thick it was almost like a cloud hangingover him. Lane’s muscles tightened as I flicked my tongue over his balls and Icould feel his body fighting to be still.
“Please. Please. Please.” He was beautiful.
When I leaned up and pressed a kiss to thetip of his dick before moving away, he finally reached his breaking point. Hishands moved like lightning as they reached out and grabbed my head. “Please.Wilder. You can’t. Please.”
Lifting my head, I knew my smile was wicked,but I didn’t bother trying to hide it. Lane wanted me wicked. “Where are yourhands supposed to be? Didn’t I say something about following the rules orgetting a spanking?”
His whole body jerked and his head fellback against the bed. My sweet stalker couldn’t decide if he should say “thankgod” or “I’m sorry.”
“I remember.”
“I’m going to have to spank you tonight.We’ll go out tonight and have fun and all the while you’re going to be thinkingof what’s waiting for you when we get home. I’ll bend you over my lap and pulldown your panties and give you the spanking you need.” I was hovering just overhis straining erection and I knew that with every word he could feel the heatof my breath caress over his cock.
Precum leaked down, and it was almost tootempting to resist. But that wasn’t how he wanted to come. Stretching out, Iopened the nightstand drawer and grabbed the lube and a condom. Lane gave abreathless laugh. “I love how prepared you are.”
There was a dirty joke in there somewhere,but I was too caught up in slicking my fingers to think of it. When I broughtone finger to his opening, Lane arched his hips up, making it clear what hewanted. His body knew exactly what he wanted and my finger slid ineffortlessly.
Pleas for “more” and “faster” pushed me toadd a second. Moans and ragged breathing were the only sounds as I carefully stretchedhim. When three fingers went in easily and he was ready, I sat up and pulledthem out. Lane’s breathing was ragged and little jerks flashed through his bodyas he waited.
When the condom was on, I eased my armsunder his legs to open him even more for me. “Are you ready? Is this what youwant?”
Wild, needy eyes looked up at me and henodded. “I’ve been dreaming about this for days.”
My sweet stalker.
As I started slowly easing into him, Ismiled. “I might have to punish you again for making me wait.”
Sinking deeper into him, words becameimpossible. The tight, perfect heat of his body pulled me in and it was all Icould do to focus on him. He was already so close I knew it wouldn’t take long,and I was right there with him.
