SOLD TO THE HIGHEST BIDDER (6 page)

“
I love you,”
she said.

“
Eat up, baby.
We’ve got a long day ahead of us tomorrow.” Jason no
longer wanted to keep her in the room all to himself. He wished to
take her around the resort. The beach and the ocean views were
spectacular. Also, it showed her how they could be together if she
trusted him.

They finished eating
their food. He placed the plates on the cart then put the cart
outside his room.

He sat down on the
bed with Emily in front of him. A movie played on the television set.
He ran the brush through her hair while they sat together watching
the TV.

“
I hated you
when I heard your voice call out that money.”

“
What did you
hate more? My voice or being onstage with everyone staring at you?”

She let out a sigh.
“I hated being on the stage. You know me too well.”

“
Never forget
it, baby.”

“
We’ll
be the talk of the resort this weekend,” she said.

Jason chuckled.
“I’ve got a beautiful woman on my arm. Do you think I
really care what other men and women are thinking?”

“
I guess not.”

He put the brush
down and she lay back against him. Jason stroked her arms, enjoying
the scent of her surrounding him. The credits rolled up on the movie
an hour later. He turned the set and the lights off before climbing
into bed beside her. She stared at him. Her body was highlighted by
the moon shining through the curtains. He saw her eyes open and
staring at him.

“
What are you
thinking?”

“
I’ve
never wanted to sleep next to you before.”

Sleeping together
was an intimacy they’d never shared. Emily had always found a
reason to leave him before waking up in the morning. “What are
you thinking now?” he asked.

“
I don’t
know why I left. When you produced that ring I was so happy but then
everything went wrong inside me. In my heart I was screaming yes and
in my head I was shouting no.”

He took hold of her
hand. He kissed her knuckles then rested their palms on the pillow
between them. “Next time listen to your heart instead of your
head.”

She chuckled. “I
knew you’d say that.”

Jason leaned over
kissing her temple. “I’ll always say what I have to to
get what I want. When I’m with you those words mean more to me
than anything else.”

“
I don’t
think I’d have gone through with it. I was about ready to walk
off the stage when you shouted out that amount. I’m really
worth that much?” she asked.

“
You’re
worth more. I think I got you rather cheap.”

She slapped his arm
and then snuggled down in the bed against him.

“
Get some
sleep, honey. We’ve got a long day tomorrow.”

“
That sounds
promising.”

“
Don’t
forget you still owe me a punishment,” he said.

“
I look
forward to everything you have planned.” Emily kissed his lips
and then lay next to him.

Jason listened to
her sleep before he drifted off.

Chapter
Six

Emily woke to the
sun shining through the little slit in the curtain. She opened her
eyes and stared at the light. Rubbing the sleep from her eyes she
turned to see Jason asleep beside her. It was the first time she’d
ever fallen asleep next to a man. Whenever they’d been together
before she’d found a way to avoid sleeping through the night
with him.

In sleep Jason
looked relaxed. He looked younger. One of his arms lay across her
waist and the other lay under his head like a cushion. She watched
him sleep, feeling all the love for him consume her.

Smiling, Emily
reached out and pushed a few stray strands of hair off his face. He
didn’t move or make a sound.

Was he a light
sleeper or a heavy sleeper?

Her knowledge of his
sleeping habits was limited. Biting her lip her gaze travelled down
the length of his body. The sheet covered his cock and legs but
exposed a decent portion of his chest and arms. She loved his thick,
muscular arms. They always made her feel small in comparison to their
large build.

Emily ran a finger
over the outline of his arm. He moved in his sleep, which stopped her
touching him instantly.

She stared up at his
face. He appeared to still be sleeping. Her gaze drifted over to the
counter by the bed. The can of cream lay innocently there. Her
stomach rumbled with hunger. Glancing at the can then at the sleeping
man, her smile widened.

Easing out from
under his arm was a lot harder than she though it would be. His arm
was heavy but she managed to get out from under him without waking
him.

She went on her
knees beside him to make sure he was still asleep. When she was
satisfied he was still sleeping, Emily walked round to grab the can.

Popping the lid off
the can, she squirted a little of the cream into her mouth. The sound
hadn’t woken him up. Slowly, she eased the sheet covering his
abdomen off. He still hadn’t roused. Excitement filled her.

Emily squirted some
of the cream over his shaft and then licked it off. Cream for
breakfast would never win awards for being healthy but it certainly
put a smile on her face. She sat on the edge of the bed and worked
the cream over his shaft before licking it off.

When she was bored
with the taste of cream she left the can by his side. She moaned as
he filled her mouth. His cock grew larger with each suck. Emily took
him deeper into her mouth. The tip of his cock hit the back of her
throat. She groaned.

Jason’s
fingers gripped her head. She gazed up to see him staring down at
her.

“
Suck me
harder,” he said.

His words went
straight to her clit. Her pussy throbbed with arousal. He growled and
thrust his hips up to her mouth. She grabbed the base of his shaft,
working him from root to tip. The cream coated the corner of her
lips. She felt the sticky wetness at the corners.

“
Fuck.”
Jason cursed wrapping her hair around his fist and then pushing her
farther down on his shaft.

She loved the taste
of him. Emily licked the tip, sucking down the pre-come that leaked
out of the little slit.

Closing her eyes,
she sucked him into her mouth, giving him as much pleasure as she
could. She wanted to hear him lose control.

****

Jason had been awake
for some time before Emily. He’d watched her sleeping for at
least an hour before she woke. Seeing her next to him had given him a
deep sense of satisfaction at having her close by.

When she’d
woken, he’d pretended to be asleep. He’d felt fingers
stroke across his forehead, moving some of his hair out of the way.
The instant she touched his arm he’d moved. He was ticklish and
if he let her continue he’d have to give the game away that he
lay awake.

Watching her through
the slits of his eyes as she picked up the cream had been pure
torture. He’d wanted to grab her, pull her to the bed and fuck
her. The need to fuck her hard gripped him.

He wrapped her
glorious golden locks around his fist and forced her to keep pace
with what he wanted.

Her lips were sheer
heaven. He could lose himself in her mouth for days and wouldn’t
care about the time lost.

She sucked her
cheeks in, making her mouth tight. He growled. There was no way for
him to regain control. The pleasure was more than he could stand.

Eyes closed, his
fist tightened in her hair as he slammed his cock inside her mouth
the final time.

His come shot down
her throat.

Emily moaned as she
swallowed every drop.

His head thumped and
he collapsed on the bed, completely sated.

Jason watched her
wipe her mouth with the back of her hand, the sight more erotic than
he thought possible.

“
How long were
you watching me?” she asked.

He smiled. “Long
enough.”

She crawled up his
body and wrapped her arms and legs around him. Emily kissed his lips.
Jason didn’t turn away even as he tasted his semen on her lips.
He’d never deny a kiss from Emily.

“
Good
morning,” she said.

“
Good morning.
I could get used to that as a wake-up call.”

“
I guess
you’re a light sleeper?”

“
If you’d
stayed around you’d have figured that out.”

She frowned at him.
“Then that means you always felt me leaving the bed?”

Jason nodded.

“
Why didn’t
you stop me?”

He let out a sigh.
“You didn’t want me to stop you. I’m a dominant but
I’ll never make you do what you clearly don’t want to. I
couldn’t force you to stay with me. When you’re in my
bed, I want you to be there because you wish to be.”

She rested her head
against his.

“
You’re
too good for me.”

Jason slapped her
ass. The smack caused her to yelp.

“
No, you’re
not. You’re perfect.”

He kissed her lips,
feeling her wet pussy glide all over him. Jason broke the kiss and
smiled at her. “I’ve figured out the perfect punishment.”

Chapter
Seven

Emily glared across
the table at Jason. His idea of a punishment was not funny. Her
master had decided they should go down for breakfast. There were over
twenty tables spread out in the hotel restaurant. The patio doors led
out onto a veranda that overlooked the beach. Jason had picked one of
the tables on the veranda. The sight of the ocean and the beach was
welcoming.

What wasn’t
funny was the fact her punishment kept vibrating inside her, making
her moan for no apparent reason at their table.

His idea of a
punishment was not fair or justified.

Actually, his
punishment was justified. Emily was just pissed off that she hadn’t
been allowed to come at all. She’d given him a mind-blowing
orgasm and what did she get? Nothing but torment.

You were the one
who reached climax last night without permission.

She folded her arms
over her chest and grumbled.

Jason returned with
their plates full of food. He placed one in front of her. She noticed
he steered away from the cooked food and for that she was thankful.
Her stomach couldn’t handle bacon and eggs after half a can of
cream.

Emily dropped the
piece of mango she held as he turned on the egg inside her to
vibrate. Biting her lip, she tried without success to stifle the
moan. The couple a few tables down smiled at them.

“
Will you stop
that?” she asked.

He turned the egg
back on. Her hands gripped the table as her orgasm neared.

The bastard turned
it off.

“
I told you
there would be no orgasm for you until I deemed you suitably
punished.”

Heat filled her
cheeks at his words.

“
You’re
going to punish me all day?”

“
I don’t
know. It all depends on if you’re nice to me.”

She laughed even
though she didn’t find him amusing.

“
Will you not
turn it on while I drink?” she asked.

He shrugged.

Taking a deep breath
she slowly lifted the glass filled with juice. She brought the glass
to her lips and took a sip. The egg didn’t go off.

“
I wouldn’t
embarrass you, Emily. I’m insulted that you’d even think
that.”

She lowered the
glass. “I’m sorry, Sir. My nerves are a little fried.”

Picking up her fork,
she pierced a piece of mango and placed the fruit into her mouth. It
was juicy and some moisture dripped down her chin.