Fuck! That was something he needed to unpack later. Right now, he was all too happy to oblige her.
Freed at last from the layers of past regret that had shackled him for so long, Zack put all thoughts of their years apart out of his mind and focused on undressing them with single-minded intention. Fabric whispered against skin as they hurriedly tugged and pulled at their clothes, casting them aside like burdens too heavy to bear. Gone were any vestiges of polite restraint as desire took over, and they frantically, eagerly, rid themselves of every last impediment, their clothing shed hastily and flung away without thought.
Dani cursed sexily under her breath as her tight dress refused to cooperate, before twirling it overhead like a lasso before launching it across the room with abandon.
He laughed, the sound ripe with hunger, tugging off his own shirt and flinging it to join it in a crumpled heap. They were reckless, uncaring, and unbothered by anything except closing the distance between them. The air came alive with their shared urgency, humming with what they had waited so long to feel again. Passionate, wild, their shoes and underwear soon joined the mess of tangled fabric.
Zack knew a moment of indecision as Dani’s sexy heels came off. He wouldn’t have minded feeling those digging into his back. And he mourned not peeling her out of her lacy bra and panties; unwrapping her like the gift she was.
Next time.
Finally, blissfully, there was nothing left between them, not even the secrets Zack feared would soon pull them apart again.
He paused to drink in the sight of her, sprawled naked beneath him as they tumbled onto the bed in a tangle of limbs.
His cock twitched in anticipation.
"Turn over," he commanded, his voice low and husky.
Dani complied eagerly, presenting her superb ass to him and wiggling it a little. Minx!
Zack's palm came down in a sharp smack, the sound echoing through the cabana. Dani yelped, then moaned as he soothed the reddened flesh.
"You've been a naughty girl, haven't you, Dani?" Zack growled, punctuating each word with another stinging slap. "Running away from me. Making me chase you across the ocean."
Dani whimpered, pushing back against his hand. "Yes, Master. I've beensobad."
The familiar title sent a jolt of electricity through Zack's body, even though he was well aware she was just playing it up. He hadn't realized how much he'd missed hearing it from her lips. His cock throbbed insistently, demanding attention.
"And what happens to naughty girls?" he asked, his voice thick with desire.
"They get punished," Dani breathed, her words muffled by the pillow she'd buried her face in.
Zack's hand came down again, harder this time. "I can't hear you, pet, speak up."
Dani turned her head, meeting his gaze over her shoulder. Her eyes were dark with lust, her cheeks flushed. "They get punished, Master," she repeated, louder this time.
"That's right," Zack agreed, running his hand over the curve of her ass. It was already turning a delicious shade of pink. "And you're going to take your punishment like a good girl, aren't you?"
"Yes, Master," Dani moaned, arching her back to present herself more fully.
Zack's hand came down again and again, alternating cheeks, building a steady rhythm. The sharp cracks of skin on skin filled the air, punctuated by Dani's gasps and whimpers. He could feel the heat radiating from her reddened flesh, see the way she quivered with each impact.
"Count them," he ordered, pausing briefly.
"Four... five... six..." Dani obediently counted out each smack, her voice growing increasingly breathless. By the time they reached ten, she was squirming, her thighs rubbing together in search of friction.
"Good girl," Zack purred, running his hand soothingly over her heated skin. "Now, I think it's time for your reward."
Without warning, he plunged two fingers into her dripping core. Dani cried out, bucking against his hand. She was so wet, so ready for him. Zack groaned, his own need becoming almost unbearable.
"Please, Master," Dani begged, pushing back against his fingers. "I need you inside me. Please!"
Zack withdrew his fingers with a wicked laugh, eliciting a whine of protest from Dani. “I see you haven’t learned any more patience since in all this time,” he said, flipping her onto her back.
Her eyes widened with realization. “I’m sorry Sir,” she spouted, hastily attempting to rectify her mistake. She shouldknow better. “It’s just been so looong.” She wailed mournfully as he pressed each of her hands through the decorative dowels on the wooden headboard, then grabbed his belt from the floor and wound it around her wrists so she couldn’t pull them back through.
Her breathing quickened as he did so, the cool leather a stark contrast to her flushed skin. Zack traced a finger down between the valley of her ample breasts, savoring the way she shivered beneath his touch.