He liked this new, willing Shannon. The whipped cream sat on a tray on
the bed. He walked over and picked it up. When he turned she was watching him
with fire in her eyes.
He put some cream on his finger and held it out to her. She
wrapped her full lips around it and moved her head back and forth. God, he
would have her mouth around his cock before the month was over.
She must have been thinking the same thing because she asked
playfully, “When do I get my treat?”
Her gaze landed on the bulge in his jeans and he grinned.
“Later, babe. Right now I want to enjoy getting to know your body again.” He
put his hand on her hip and patted her.
She laughed and he loved the sound. Her true laughs were
rare and he missed hearing them.
“I’ll hold you to that,” she replied.
He caught her mouth in a quick kiss and then went behind
her. She started to turn but he stopped her. Not seeing was half the thrill.
“No peeking. I’ll blindfold you if you look. Understand?”
She nodded and he took a moment to appreciate the view
before his eyes. She stood with her hands planted on her hips. Her curvy ass
was rounder than he remembered but he loved it. And her legs…god, they went on
for miles in those heels.
He stood behind her so they were almost touching but not
quite. Heat radiated from her. There had always been heat between them, which
had been part of their problems in the past.
Sometimes the heat had led to arguments. Sometimes he had
become so pissed he left in a rage. His mother used to get so angry with him
for being so much like his old man. He swallowed. He never wanted to be like
his old man. He shook his head. Now wasn’t the time to think about that.
He pushed her hair over her shoulder so he could see the tattoo
on her neck. The small kitten winked back at him and he touched it.
“I remember when you got this,” he said. “I thought your old
man was going to shoot me when he found out.”
She laughed. “Dad never understood why a person would want
to ‘destroy’ their body in that way. He didn’t believe it was my idea to get the
ink.”
Dev chuckled. “I think I was more shocked than he was that
you went through with it.”
“Oh? I think people just tend to underestimate me.”
He didn’t reply but leaned forward and wiped whipped cream
over the tattoo. She jumped as it hit her skin and then goosebumps popped up.
He grinned and made a trail of cream from her neck all the
way to her ass. He wanted her to know where this was going. And he wanted her
panting by the time they got there. God knew he was.
Shannon forced herself not to look over her shoulder as Dev
made a trail down her back. Oh, his meaning was clear and she shivered. She
heard him set the can down and then the room fell silent.
After a moment, curiosity got the better of her and she glanced
over her shoulder. The minute she did, his hand slapped against her ass cheek.
He hit hard enough to sting but not enough to really hurt. The sound of the
spanking was what shocked her.
“Dev! What—?”
His hand landed against her skin again. This time a little
lower.
“If you look one more time, I will spank you right here,
right on your pussy. Understand?”
His hand cupped her mound and her hips lifted in response.
What would it feel like to have him spank her there? Her heart pounded and her
stomach churned with excitement. Without thinking, she looked over her shoulder
again.
She watched as he lifted his hand. Her entire body jerked as
his palm landed against her pussy and she cried out. The lacy thong created
friction between his hand and her clit. Again he spanked her. She felt a
tightening in the pit of her stomach.
“I’m so close to coming,” she panted. “More!”
He lifted his hand and her entire body waited for the sting
against her pussy.
“Dev?”
He didn’t say anything but began licking the whipped cream
from her neck. Her head fell to the side to give him better access. Her body
was so tense from