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  She was so enthusiastic it made him smile. She’d keel over if he told her he had a room full of work. “I make good money in my current position, don’t really need more.”

  “Then make a donation to a gallery. You really need to let the world see the beautiful things you create… and if that tanks, you could always cook for a living, that meal was yummy!” She smiled teasingly and gave him a little hip bump, like he was a friend she was teasing.

  “I’ll think about it, I promise.”

  “Great! You’ll be my contribution to the world.”

  Connie chuckled and led her back to Jack.

  * * * *

  Kat walked out of the huge master bath feeling loose and relaxed after a very long, very hot shower. The enclosure was pure decadence. A rainfall shower head cascaded water from above while six nozzles shot water from the sides of the enclosure. She had to force herself to get out. Looking up, she was immediately snared in Jack’s gaze. He was seated on a large leather chair, arms resting on his knees holding what looked to be a teacher’s paddle. She could feel her pulse pick up and her breathing became shallow… Oh my.

  “Remove your shirt and panties, Katherine.”

  Kat swore she felt his voice like a caress across her already throbbing clit. Holding his gaze, she stripped out of the shirt and before she could question her sanity shimmied out of her panties and dropped her eyes to the floor. Getting undressed didn’t seem to be the problem now, it was the being undressed and wondering how to stand, where to put her hands, hell what she should do, that got to her.

  “Come to me.”

  Kat’s body followed his command before it registered in her mind, walking over to stand between his spread knees. She sucked in a breath when he ran the flat of the paddle over her mons.

  “What is your safe word?”

  “Root beer.”

  “I want you to drape yourself on my lap and remain still until I give you permission to move.”

  Kat knew there probably was some graceful way to do this, but she wasn’t sure she could even try without falling on her face. So she bent and situated her body with no assistance from Jack until she was stretched over him, ass in the air. She felt him tilt her slightly so that her palms where resting on the floor and her legs were apart leaving her opening exposed to him.

  “For allowing another man to touch what is mine, you’ve earned five swats.”

  “But, Jack.”

  Jack cut her off immediately. “Sub, the only correct answer is yes sir.”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  “What is your punishment for, Katherine?”

  Kat hissed out a breath when she felt Jack run his hand down her spine until he reached her slit. “It’s for, for…” Kat lost her words when Jack inserted a finger into her wetness then trailed back up to her bottom, circling the tight pucker there.

  Jack landed a resounding slap on her ass cheek when she didn’t finish answering.

  “Oh my God, I’m sorry… for letting a man touch me.” Kat tried to remain still but Jack was working a blunt finger up her ass and the sensations were too much. The slap on the other cheek was unexpected and caused her to scream.

  “No, you allowed him to touch what was mine. Say it again.”

  He’d worked one finger into her back hole and was pushing slowly in and out when she felt him slipping another past the tight ring of muscles. “Because he touched what was yours.” She practically sobbed as he began scissoring his fingers in her ass.

  “Good, girl. No man touches you, ever. Unless I decided that is what you need. Do you understand?”

  “Yes, Sir.” Kat let out an undignified wail when Jack took his fingers from her ass.

  “I’m glad you like this ass to be full, little Kat, I plan on taking it often. Have you ever been paddled?”

  “No, Sir, well, in school one time.”

  Jack chuckled. “So you’ve always been a naughty girl. Did you like it?”

  “No, Sir. It hurt.”

  “You’re going to love my paddle, Katherine. I’m going to set this plump ass on fire and you are going to beg me for more. You have permission to move and scream, if you come before I give you permission I will bring you to peak all night without allowing to reach your release. Count them out.”

  Kat couldn’t help clenching her ass cheeks preparing for the first blow. When it came, it took her breath away and the sting was immediate and encompassed her entire right cheek. “One.”

  Smack.

  “Two.” The second one caught her other cheek, causing heat to travel up her lower back and down into her pussy.

  The third landed back on her right cheek sending heat and bites of pain radiating again into her already drenched channel. She could feel her body tightening, her clit throbbing. “Three.”

  Four landed on the crease of her buttocks and thighs… must not come, must not come… Oh yes, the count, “Four.”

  The fifth landed directly on her swollen slit, sending vibrations coursing to her sensitized clit. The dark world behind her closed eyes exploded in stars as the orgasm ripped through her body. If it hadn’t been for Jack holding her, she’d have bucked right out of his lap and onto the floor.

  Jack dropped the paddle beside Kat and flipped her over so she was sitting cradled in his lap, shuddering as her muscles continued to clench. He tilted her chin up and wiped her streaming eyes. “As beautiful as you are when you come, I gave you a direct command and you disobeyed. Tell me what I asked of you, Katherine.”

  Kat hitched in a breath, trying to find the words. “Not to come, sir.”

  “And what did you just do so sweetly?”

  “I came.” Kat shut her eyes at the stern look he was giving her.

  “Open your eyes. And what did I tell you would happen if you disobeyed?”

  “You wouldn’t let me come all night, Sir.”

  “Tonight is going to be a long night for you Katherine. You will learn to obey my commands. I want only your pleasure, and I know how to make it so much sweeter. Without your trust I cannot give you the fulfillment you need. Go lie on the bed and spread your legs as far as they will go.”

  * * * *

  Jack played with an errant strand of hair that had worked its way over Kat’s left breast. The silky tress curled lovingly around her reddened nipple. He worked those beauties hard throughout the night. She’d screamed and begged so prettily for the orgasms he’d always kept just out of reach. Looking down the length of her body, he felt his painfully hard dick pulse angrily. In denying her he’d denied himself as well, of any sort of release. After she’d climbed on the bed and he’d restrained her legs, he’d ridden her hard and she’d responded like a dream. It had taken all his control not to give her what her body wanted. She needed to learn to trust him, that he knew her needs more than she was even aware of them. That prolonging her ecstasy only made it that much sweeter. She’d fallen into a heavy slumber when he’d shown her the wonder of a remote-controlled pleasure orb and his tongue playing over her clit right before daybreak.

  Sliding between her still restrained legs, he took her swollen clit into his mouth and sucked and licked until her hips started moving restlessly. He saw her raise her head from the pillow and look at him pleadingly. “Come for me, Katherine.”

  Her body bowed under the strength of the orgasm. Jack continued to lap at her with his tongue as she tried to squirm away from the intense sensation. Finally, having mercy on her, he came up to his knees stroking his erection. Kat wanted it inside her. She could see the head was already glistening and she licked her lips at the thought of licking him clean or having him pounding into her.

  “You may come as much as you want Katherine. I want to feel that tight little pussy clenching me.” Jack hadn’t figured himself for a masochist, but he felt the need to slowly feed his aching cock into Kat. Inch by inch until he was seated balls deep. She’d come the moment he’d parted those sweet lips with his cock head and the undulation of her channel was making it tor
ture not to come.

  “Please, Sir, please. I need it.” Kat was whimpering as Jack slowly stroked in and out. She needed him to fuck her hard. He was sliding in and out slowly, she wanted to be fucked.

  “And I will always see to your needs, little Kat.” Kat keened in pleasure when Jack began thrusting hard and fast. Yes, this was what she needed, what her body had begged for all night. The bastard had brought her to the point of orgasm so many times she’d lost count. She’d pleaded with him, begged him, tried to entice him to just fuck her and he’d looked at her with that serious “I’m in charge” face and started all over again.

  “That’s it, Katherine, clench me tight, take what you need. Come for me.”

  Those words did something to Kat. The moment he said them her body tightened and let go in a glorious wash of pleasure, she knew she was mewling like a mad woman but she didn’t want it to stop, he felt so good. She heard him chuckling softly. “That’s my, sweet sub. Take it all you need, baby.”

  Kat opened her eyes to see Jack watching her intently, not moving a muscle. “Jack?”

  “You’re the most beautiful thing when you let your pleasure take you.”

  Kat blushed at his words, after all the things they’d done that should be impossible, but those words felt very intimate in that moment. Kat gave a low groan as she felt him pull from her body, wait, what was he doing, he hadn’t finished.

  Jack smiled at the confusion on her face. “I’m taking off your bonds, sweetness. We aren’t done by a long shot. I want those legs draped over my shoulders while I fuck you.”

  Kat barely had time to register his words when she found herself scooted to the end of the bed and Jack seated back in her deeply and her legs on his shoulders. He felt so much deeper in this position. Slowly he began to move using her legs to move her lower body so that her clit rubbed his cock with each pass… oh yes that felt so good.

  Jack grinned playfully as he watched Kat’s eyes drift shut in pleasure. She felt amazing, tissues swollen from the extra play of the night before had her channel feeling exquisitely tight. He wanted to fuck her all day. Unfortunately, his dick wasn’t going to allow that to happen. It was ready to blow. Grasping her hips, he started moving her onto his dick in a fast aggressive pace. He watched her grab the bed sheets to hold herself steady. “Touch your clit, Katherine.”

  Without thought, Kat reached down and started to rub the swollen nub, licking her lips at the sublime feeling. She couldn’t believe it, but she was going to come again.

  Jack watched Kat play with herself rubbing harder as her orgasm built. Just as he felt her walls clench he shoved deep and fast, wrenching a keening cry from her. She was beautiful with her head thrown back in ecstasy, her arms splayed to the side as if she’d finally surrendered herself in its name. He continued to pound into her, loving the feel of her slick heat. Minutes, maybe seconds passed when he felt that low tingle of pressure become an unstoppable force. With a hoarse groan he gripped her hips with bruising force and shot his seed into the condom. Jack slowly lowered Kat onto the bed and went into the bathroom to take care of the condom. He was amazed his dick was well on its way to hard as he rolled the soiled thing off. At the rate he was going his cock was going to be raw from the constant fucking.

  Walking back into the bedroom, he saw Kat hadn’t moved, she was knocked out. Picking her up, he gently laid her back at the head of the bed and tucked the duvet around her ensuring she wouldn’t catch a chill. He sat watching her for a few moments, it should be impossible to feel this much for someone he’d just met, but he knew this small woman was his heart, his life from this point forward.

  Chapter 9

  “You’re not taking care of the girl properly, Jack. It’s going on eleven and she’s not had a bite of food since supper last night.” Jack smiled when he heard Connie’s voice from the den. He’d fucked her twice more before he’d finally let her fall back asleep this morning, snuggled under the covers exhausted.

  “She’s sound asleep, Connie. I’m going to make her breakfast, then wake her. I know how to care for my woman. I just need to get this damn paperwork handed off to Ronan today.”

  Connie came lumbering into the kitchen, frown in place. “She’s a sweet one. Soft, kind… you sure she’s up to what you need from her my friend?”

  “She’s, my One, Connie. My fucking One, the old man wasn’t shitting about that stuff. I saw her and my head, heart, and cock were all in agreement that we were done. I felt, hell, I don’t know, almost like an animal. I wanted to fucking mark her as mine, seriously leave a fucking mark, to show any motherfucker out there she was taken and that I would kill them if they touched her. She’s had me running in circles since the moment she thought about beaning me with a hot pink tire iron.” Jack looked up to find his old friend grinning from ear to ear. “What’s so fucking funny? I just told you, I wanted to physically mark a woman and you’re grinning?”

  “That’s the Dom in you, my friend, and we do mark our women. With a whip, with a cane, with a bare hand, with a collar.”

  Jack’s hand tightened on the glass he was holding. Oh, she’d be wearing his collar for damn sure. The moment he could get her up to Lexington he’d have her collared, but fuck he wanted more, to fucking tattoo his name on her, that’s how messed up she had his head. How possessive he was feeling. He still wanted to go beat the shit out of Marcus for even thinking of her in a sexual way. By the look on the man’s face, he’d thought about her in lots of ways. The son of a bitch always chose a sub with red hair, Jack couldn’t remember the last time he’d seen Marcus with a blonde or brunette. Shit, he was going to beat the hell out of him. He could feel his muscles coiling with leashed anger. She was his, only his.

  Small soft hands surrounded his on the cup he was holding entirely too tightly. He let her take it and set it back on the counter and then she did the most amazing thing. Simply hopped up onto his lap and cuddled in, rubbing his chest in soothing circles. He felt the anger draining away, muscles relaxing. With absolutely zero formal training his little sub had known he’d needed reassurance and comfort and provided both without a word.

  Looking up from the top of her head, he saw Connie had moved to the stove and was bustling about with pots and pans, no doubt to cook a feast for Kat.

  “Good morning, little Kat. I was going to serve you breakfast in bed.”

  Kat couldn’t help the smile that broke out over her face. She only needed him served up in bed. He’d looked so angry when she’d come into the kitchen. All she’d wanted to do was fix whatever was wrong. She’d wanted to soothe him and it had worked. He’d let her climb into his lap and rub that yummy chest. Slowly his muscles had relaxed and he’d begun petting her. “I’m not really hungry, plus I promised Chase and Emma I’d meet them at the café around one. I think they just want to make sure I’m okay, they’re both good friends.”

  Connie looked over, not bothering to hide the surprise that Jack was going to let her meet another man. Doms were notoriously possessive.

  Seeing the look, Kat chuckled. “I’m so not Chase’s type, Connie. He and Albert have been together for ages.”

  “Well then let’s get this little girl fed, boss.”

  Jack nodded. He actually needed to get some things done today so he could wrap up his business here in Barton and head on up to Lexington, his home base. “Eat up, baby, while I shower. I’ll drop you off at the diner on my way into town.”

  “Don’t trouble yourself, Jack, I have my car remember?”

  “And you gave me a week, remember? If I recall correctly, I still have six days to show you the joys of being a well-cared-for sub, which includes me taking you where you need to go.”

  Kat opened her mouth to argue. What the hell. Let him take her, what could it hurt? Feeling a bit naughty she guided Jack’s head so she could whisper into his ear. “Yes, Sir.” Followed by a small nip to his ear. She felt his body turn to stone underneath her… Uh-oh.

  Jack wanted to throw her over hi
s shoulder and head back to bed after that little bit of brattiness. Hearing her utter Sir, when they weren’t in the bedroom was a huge turn on, and that little nip, she’d be paying for that later. “Be careful, Katherine, or you won’t walk straight for a week.”

  Kat loved the way he said her name when he was in, I’m the Boss mode… it made her insides turn to mush, well specifically her pussy. Yep, it was official, he had a direct link to her turn on slut switch.

  “Let the girl eat in peace, Jack.” Connie sat a plate piled high with eggs, toast and fruit down on the breakfast bar.

  “Thank you, Alec, this looks yummy.” Jack and Connie both watched delightedly as she tucked into the plate of food. Doms did like to take care of subs.

  * * * *

  “Come on, sugar, I want to know all the juicy details.”

  Kat rolled her eyes at Chase. Seriously, she loved the man, had since grade school, but he was worse than a woman when it came to getting the goods on someone. “Chase, it’s embarrassing.”

  “Oh, that’s even better!” Chase was practically jumping up and down on his chair. “Is he as good as he looks? Oh hell, how can he not be? Don’t think I didn’t see that hot kiss out in the parking lot. You practically crawled up him like a cat in heat.”

  “Chase, shut up!”

  “Sugar, don’t be ashamed. I told the man to fuck you blue. He took me at my word. I saw how slowly you crawled into that booth. I’d say he fucked you black and blue.”

  Kat could feel her face turning red. Sometimes Chase was just too blunt. “Tell me you didn’t say that to him.”

  “Trust me, Kat. You’re lucky that’s all Chase told him to do to you. He’s been trying to find someone for you since your divorce finalized. I’m glad he’s fixated on you. That means I get left alone.” Emma Black smiled gamely up at Kat. She was such a beautiful girl, younger than Kat by almost five years. She’d been slowly coming out of her shell since she’d moved into Barton County a few years ago. Kat had waited on her and her humongous brothers one night at Seasons and they’d clicked instantly.