He cursed under his breath and moved to the other nipple. This time she leaned into it. Heat at first as she hissed. And then it wisped away, replaced by a surge of pleasure.

She moaned and he kissed her over and over. Long, drugging kisses until she wondered if she was going to turn to goo right then and there.

“Bend and brace your hands on the footboard.” He stepped back and she swallowed, moving on still-gooey legs.

The whick as he snapped his wrist and the crop split the air seemed to scatter sensation over her skin. The breath gusted from her lips as she gripped the footboard.

“You’re going to kill me.” He drew the crop over the skin at the backs of her upper thighs and up over each ass cheek.

“H-How so?”

And then bright, sharp pain as the crop made contact with her thigh just below her right butt cheek.

“Because you’re so fucking beautiful.” He placed a hand at the middle of her back, pushing her down, thrusting her ass out farther. “Trust me now.”

“I like all you’re doing. You know, in case you were curious. And I do trust you.”

He kissed her back, and the next time he made contact it seemed to send the energy forward from where he struck the backs of her thighs straight to her pussy.

Again.

And again.

And again, though he bent to blow across her skin, heated by the crop’s strikes.

“Stay right here,” he whispered against her flesh before he moved away, back across the room, and then approached again.

With her eyes closed she could take the sounds of his clothing and picture him undressing right behind her. Looking at her all offered up like a dessert.

Asa had to pause to take his clothes off and get his control solidly back in place. He was so hard his cock tapped his damned belly. Precome beaded at the slit. He hadn’t been this hot for a woman… well, since the first time they were together.

But this was different.

The backs of her thighs and the cheeks of her ass were red and she hadn’t just gone along with it because he wanted it.

He tossed himself onto the bed and held a hand out to her. “Come up here and sit on my face. I want to bury myself in you.”

Her gaze, which had been lazy, sharpened as she scrambled up to the bed with him.

She kissed his ankle first. And then up to his knees. Up his thighs and to his balls.

He hissed as she licked down the center and then up the line of his cock to the piercing.

“This is a new one.” She tugged one end of the heavier-gauge barbell he’d put in before leaving for the Ditch.

“I think you’ll like how beads feel when I fuck you.”

She looked up his body, still licking over his cock. “You knew this was going to happen when you came to my bar.”

“I sure fucking hoped so.”

“I love that you dressed your penis up for me.”

He shook his head, smiling. “Come on up here.” He was close enough as it was, but with her mouth on him he’d never last long enough to fuck her. And he most certainly planned to do just that.

She got to her knees, straddling his body as he shifted down the bed a bit.

“Why did you pierce your nipples?” He tugged and rolled them a little until she writhed.

“I think it looks sexy.”

“You’re correct.”

“Why did you?”

“I like a little pain. I think it looks badass. My nipples are extra sensitive now too, so it worked out well.”

Enough talk.

He urged her up with fingers at the backs of her thighs and she shifted until he looked straight up at the glossy folds of her pussy, all within licking and touching distance.

“Get down here,” he nearly growled when she hovered just out of reach. He grabbed her hips and pulled her to his mouth, and she gasped.

He loved eating pussy like this. Serving himself of her body, feeling the tremble in her thigh muscles as he fucked her with his tongue and then danced it over her clit.

The skin against his fingertips at the backs of her thighs was on fire. But she squirmed, grinding herself against his mouth as he caressed her.

He’d expected her to give over to him, and she had. The way she felt. The way she tasted on his tongue made him angry that he’d held this off for weeks when they could have been doing it the whole time.

There was a moment when he considered tearing his mouth away to tell her to play with her nipples. But she tasted so good he decided against it and drove her hard and fast into climax.

He tipped her to the side and she landed on her back next to him in bed as she tried to catch her breath.

But she should have known he wouldn’t allow that. He rolled, pinning her with his body, and kissed her so hard he stole the bit of breath she’d managed to get back.

She held on because that was all she could do. So much was happening she simply let it, let it wash over her and trusted him to keep her from floating away.

PJ wrapped her legs around him, wanting him to stay put because he felt so good.

But Asa did what he wanted, so he kissed down her neck and over all the freckles on her shoulders, licking down her chest to her nipples.

“I’ve been dreaming of these.” He sucked a nipple into his mouth, tugging on the ring she’d worn that day. “I’m not the only one with new jewelry.”

“Since you were a jerk, I bought new jewelry, new underpants, and changed my hair. Boys have liked these changes, which was nice since I wasn’t sure you’d ever see them.”