The Harder They Fall (5 page)

Her
heart beat so loudly she was sure he could hear it. “I want the same thing.”

Blaine
grinned in a way that sent fresh wetness to her pussy. At this rate, her
panties would be ruined, but she didn’t really give a shit. She’d buy new ones.
He brushed a hand down her cheek and into her cleavage. “Baby, get ready for
the ride of your life.”

Colleen
shivered at those words. Was there anything sexier in the world than a
confident man? She didn’t think so.

Chapter
Six

When
Blaine kissed her again, Colleen reached between them to undo his pants. He
released her mouth and took off her top in one easy movement. “I appreciate
your enthusiasm.”

She
tugged his shirt out of the waistband. “I want to see you naked.”

“You
will.”

“Not
quickly enough.”

Colleen
practically ripped off his shirt, and Blaine laughed, taking a step back. “I
like to take my time, sweetheart.”

“Well
I don’t.” She reached for him again, but he caught her wrists with one hand and
held her arms over her head. She moaned loudly at the dominance of the gesture
as desire swept through her, hot and fresh.

“Colleen,
you are so damn sexy, and I love how much you want me, but we
are
going to take this slowly.” He
pushed her backwards, and she had no choice but to walk or she’d have fallen.
He still held her arms overhead, and now his gaze was dark and intense. When
she had backed up against the bed, he let go of her arms and sat down, then
told her face him.

“Oh,
so you’re in charge now?” Her voice came out all breathy, but how could she
help that? The change that had come over him in the last moment was
intoxicating.

“Yes,
I am.” There was that grin again. She bit back a moan as her clit began to
throb. “So do as I say.” He pointed toward a spot in front of him. “Stand there
and face me.”

She
was having too much fun to protest, so Colleen obeyed his request.

“Good
girl. Now take off the bra,
slowly
.
Tease me with it.”

She’d
never been asked to do something like that, and it touched her. Most guys she’d
had sex with hadn’t protested when Colleen had taken the lead. It had also been
over in a hurry, but she had always assumed that’s what it was like for
everyone. This was already an entirely different experience, and she wondered
whether he was always like this. If he was, no wonder he’d had so many women in
his bed.

“You
don’t want me to just take it off so you can see my boobs?”

He
chuckled. “I do want to see your boobs. No doubt about it, but I want to savor
the unveiling.”

She
hadn’t expected him to be like this, either. Colleen’s jaw dropped when he took
his dick out of his pants and stroked it, slowly, without any hint of
self-consciousness. She’d never seen anyone do that during foreplay. In fact,
she wasn’t used to much foreplay at all.

“Like
what you see, sweetheart?”

“Um,
yes.” She sure did. His cock was long, thick, and red. She swallowed
convulsively as she imagined him pounding her pussy with that thing. She wanted
him inside her,
now
.

“Take
off the bra, Colleen.”

She
slid the straps down her arms, unable to tear her gaze away from his moving
hand, and then slipped the material down over her boobs. She tossed it behind
her, not caring where it landed.

“Wow.
I knew you’d be beautiful.”

Colleen
looked into his eyes. No one had ever called her beautiful. “Thank you.”

“I
mean it. You’re stunning. Now the skirt, but leave the panties for now. And
slip out of your shoes.”

“My
panties are soaked.”

He
grinned. “Then hand them over.”

“What?”

“I
said hand them over.
Now
.”

What the hell
? She slipped out of them and
handed them to Blaine, then watched while he sniffed them. “Mmmm. Wet pussy. I
can’t wait to taste it. Take off your shoes and skirt, Colleen.”

“Oh,
God,” she whispered, stepping out of the shoes. No man had ever made her do
this, and she absolutely loved it. It was killing her to take things this
slowly, but it was also so damn sexy. Every nerve ending was on fire for him.
She slid off her skirt as seductively as possible, and then stepped out of it.

“Bend
over and pick it up.”

Colleen
grinned, then turned around and bent over so he got a nice shot of her ass and
her pussy from behind. He laughed loudly, and as she straightened up and tossed
the skirt where her bra and top had landed earlier, he was suddenly behind her.

He
wrapped his arms around her, and she realized his cock was still out when he
rubbed it against her bare ass. “Baby, that was seriously sexy, but now all I
want to do is spank your pretty ass, and then fuck you silly.”

Oh, yes please!
Colleen shivered as images of
being bent over and taking a hard spanking from Blaine filled her mind.

He
rolled her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, sending shockwaves of
arousal straight to her clit. “What do you think?”

Think?
She couldn’t think right now. She
could hardly breathe. “I think you’re the sexiest man I’ve ever been with.”

He
kissed her neck. “Thank you. And I think you’re a stunningly beautiful woman.
But you haven’t answered my question.”

“What
question?” Had he asked her something?

“May
I spank you?”

Oh, right
. “Yes. Okay.”

He
released her nipples and turned her around, then cupped her face. “Colleen, you
don’t have to say ‘yes’ if you aren’t comfortable with kinky stuff.”

She
swallowed hard. “I have no experience with kinky stuff.” But she’d been curious
her entire adult life. She should tell him that.

“You’re
kidding.”

She
shook her head. “You would think so, right? But no. Nothing.”

Blaine
removed the rest of his clothes, and she couldn’t stop staring at his body.
Muscled, tattooed, and absolutely gorgeous. It was more than she’d been
expecting. He watched her carefully for a few seconds, as if he were making up
his mind about something, and then he took her hand. “Come with me. I think we
can skip directly to the fun part.”

“This
isn’t the fun part?”

“It’s
fabulous.” He led her across the hall and opened a door to a pitch dark room.
She had no chance to see anything inside it before he closed the door behind
them, leaving only a sliver of light from the hallway. “Stay here. I’m only
lighting candles. You aren’t alone.”

She
listened to him move around the room, wondering how the hell he knew where he
was going. She seriously couldn’t see a damn thing except the wood floor about a
foot in front of her, illuminated by the hallway light.

Once
the candles were lit, she gasped at the bondage furniture, rows of paddles,
crops, and floggers hanging on gold hooks across one wall, and the sheer
decadence of the décor. Dark red and black, with subtle touches of gold trim,
it evoked images of pain and pleasure mixed up as one, naked, sweaty bodies
writhing in passion, and a longing, deep inside, that Colleen could scarcely
put into words.

She
inhaled the scents of sage and vanilla, wondering if it came from the candles
or from him. Tears sprang to her eyes, though she had no idea why. She wasn’t
afraid. Rather, she had a sense of finding something precious she’d been
searching for.

“Tell
me what you’re feeling.” His voice was commanding but soft, tender yet
concerned. She swallowed hard. This was unexpected as well. It struck her how
completely she had misjudged Blaine Parker. The tabloids were so far off the
mark it wasn’t even funny.

He
moved closer and placed a hand on each shoulder. She could feel the heat coming
off his body in waves. His naked, hard, muscled body. There was barely enough
light to see his beautiful eyes, but enough to glimpse passion and excitement.

This
was his forté. His dungeon. He was a Dominant, and he’d certainly done this
before. He wanted to share this with her and introduce her to it. It was his
hope she would love it as much as he did. All that was evident in the gaze as
he held hers spellbound.

“Don’t
think,” he said, softly. “Just tell me the emotions you’re experiencing right
now.”

She
swallowed again. Her mouth was suddenly so dry. Colleen wasn’t used to men
peering into her soul and uncovering her vulnerability. “All right. Um,
excitement, curiosity, a feeling of being someplace I belong. Uncertainty, but
only because I’ve never been in a dungeon before. I’ve only seen pictures.”

He
smiled. “That’s good, Colleen. Any fear?”

“No,
not really.”

“Good
girl. We’ll take this very, very slowly. Do you know what a safeword it?”

“Yes.
I mean, I think I do.”

“Yours
is ‘red’. Use it for anything. Whether you feel afraid, have a question, need
water, have to pee, or simply need a break. All right?”

“Yes.
Okay.”

“I
will not ask you to do anything that makes you afraid or uncomfortable. If we
do something and you don’t like it, safeword and we stop. If you want to talk
about why you don’t like it, we will. If you want to try it again and modify
it, we will. If you want to try it again another time, we will do that, too. If
you never want to try it again, we won’t.”

“I
always thought…” He’d think her foolish if she said it.

“What
did you always think?”

“I
thought a submissive or a slave had no choice. She or he had to do what a Dom
said.”

He
shook his head. “No. That’s not what this is about. At least, not for me it
isn’t. The fun part comes in watching you reach heights of pleasure from the
sensations and experiences, but I don’t force women to do anything. Some of
them see this room and never want to come into it again.”

She
frowned. “You mean if I said I don’t want any part of this, we’d go back to
your room, have normal sex, and you’d be fine with that?”

He
laughed softly. “Normal is a relative term.”

She
felt heat rise to her face. “I didn’t mean to imply this is abnormal. Poor
choice of words.”

“It’s
all right. I knew what you meant. But the answer to your question is yes. If
you want no part of this, we will still have a physical relationship, for as
long as we both want that. I can live without this, but I prefer having it.”

“How
long was the longest relationship you had where there was no kinky sex?”

“Six
months.”

He
hadn’t even hesitated. “How long was the longest relationship where there
was
kinky sex?”

His
grin made her pussy wet. “Four months. Colleen, I’m not lying. I can live
without it.”

She’d
fantasized about this for years, and now this was her chance. The fact that
she’d finally experience it with Blaine was icing on the cake. Colleen took a
few more deep breaths, letting the scent of the room and the ambiance fill her
senses. This evening had certainly turned out better than she’d ever
anticipated.

“All
right. Let’s try it.”

Chapter
Seven

Blaine
could barely stand the desire racing through him. He hadn’t been this excited
about his first time with a woman in a very long time. Colleen wasn’t the first
woman he’d dated who had no experience with play, but there was something so
eager yet vulnerable about her entire demeanor right now that called to him. He
wanted to protect her, and fuck her into next week, all at the same time.

He
took her hand. “Come over here first.” Blaine led her to a simple bondage
bench, but he had no intentions of restraining her yet. It was too early for
that. “Lie down, please. Spread your arms and legs on the pads, and try to keep
them still.”

“Are
you going to tie me up?”

“No.
Not yet. I want you to close your eyes and simply feel. You don’t have to move,
or talk, or do anything.”

“How
is that fun for you?”

He
kissed her, hard, shoving his tongue into her mouth. This woman was going to
test every ounce of his willpower tonight. When he felt her relax, he released
the kiss. “Don’t speak, either, except to moan or safeword. Colleen, don’t
overthink this. Just
feel
it. Will
you try that for me? Please?”

“Yes.
Yes, of course.” She positioned herself on the bench, stretching her arms and
legs wide, where they rested on leather pads. Blaine couldn’t stop staring at
her tits and soaking wet pussy. She was shaved. He was truly going to go out of
his mind with need, but it would be worth it.

She
was watching him, anticipation mixed with excitement filling her pretty face.
“Close your eyes, Colleen. Or, maybe we should try this?” He walked over to a
wooden chest and opened one of the drawers, then pulled out a black piece of
cloth. When he approached her with it, she grinned.

“Is
that a blindfold?”

“Yes.
What do you think? I will take it off if you ask, but with it on, you might
stop thinking so much because you won’t know what’s coming.”

“Yes.
Okay.”

God in heaven
. She hadn’t even hesitated. His
dick was so painful now it was crazy, but there was no way he was going to rush
this. He slipped the blindfold on and nearly came as she moaned softly.

“It’s
better already.”

“Good
girl.” Blaine savored her body for a few more seconds, then glanced around the
room. He took a feather boa and a soft, leather flogger off their hooks, then
alternated using the boa and the flogger, simply passing them over her body. He
avoided her nipples and pussy for now, although the effort made him break out
in a cold sweat.

She
moaned softly and moved around a bit, but kept much stiller than he’d imagined
she’d be able to. “How does that feel?”

“Wonderful.”

Her
pussy was so damn wet he could see her juices now. He brushed the flogger over
it, then moved up to her nipples, passing it back and forth across the two
areas. Her moans turned into hot whimpers and sighs, but he didn’t strike her
with it yet. First he teased her limbs and abdomen with the boa a bit more,
until she moved so much he knew she was ready.

Blaine
struck her pussy lightly with the flogger, and her surprised, shaky release of
breath was followed by a big smile. He struck a bit harder, knowing the falls
couldn’t actually cause pain for her. It was too gentle for that. Her fingers
curled into fists, and she arched her toes as he moved to her nipples.

“Are
you all right, Colleen?”

“Yes,”
she whispered. “Oh, yes.”

Blaine
smiled as his cock began to throb. This was so fucking incredible to watch. He
never would have imagined this woman had a submissive streak in her, and he was
beyond delighted to discover it now.

He
moved the falls back to her pussy and slapped them harder against her wetness.
She moaned loudly, her cries filled with pleasure. She was so wet now, and
suddenly Blaine couldn’t stand it any longer. He was only human, after all.

He
placed the flogger and boa on a table beside the bench, then selected a small
crop. Pulling a stool over between her legs, he took a seat and licked her
pussy in one large stroke from just above her asshole to her swollen clit. She
tasted like heaven.

“Oh!”

“Is
this all right?”

“Yes.
Of course it is.” The little giggle that followed those words sent his desire
spiraling to ridiculous heights. Blaine alternated quick licks of his tongue
with gentle taps with the crop. He wanted to devour her, but he also wanted to
judge her reaction to the implement.

“Oh
… oh, Blaine. That’s … um … different.”

He
stopped. “Different good, or different bad?”

“Good.
I like it.”

Another
cute giggle, and he was close to his breaking point. Instead of increasing the
strength of his strikes, he put down the crop and gently pushed a finger into
her pussy.

“Oh,
fuck
!”

She
arched her hips toward his face and reached for him, then let her arms fall
back to the pads. He was impressed that she’d remembered his request to lie
still, and with her willpower. He had none left now. Blaine licked her clit,
removing his finger to push two inside. She contracted her pussy walls around
his digits, and he knew she was close to coming.

Her
moans grew louder and she moved around quite a bit under his touch, but he
didn’t mind. To realize how much pleasure he gave her sent a warm glow coursing
through him. He thrust inside her with his fingers, increasing the speed
gradually, while his tongue teased her clit.

When
he clamped down hard on it and sucked, she cried out loudly. Her orgasm was
powerful and quick, and when it finished he licked up her abdomen to her
breasts, circling his tongue around each taut nipple.

She
reached for him again, and he removed the blindfold. “Colleen, I need to fuck
you. How do you feel about blowjobs?”

She
exhaled loudly, her eyes all warm and soft, and then she grinned. “Bring it
here, please.”

“What,
you mean like this? You’re okay with that?”

“Oh
yeah.”

The ultimate fantasy!
And he hadn’t even had to beg.

His
legs shook as he straddled her face. He lowered himself carefully, his dick
ready to explode. It wouldn’t take long at all. He slid his swollen cock into
her mouth, and groaned loudly as she wrapped her lips around her teeth. He
moved in and out as gently as possible, taking care not to gag her, but it
became apparent within a few seconds that she wanted him to go for it.

He
held her head, not too tightly, and pushed more of his shaft inside. Her moans
told him she liked this. When she teased the length of it with her tongue on
each pass, he couldn’t hold back any longer. “Baby, I’m coming.”

She
swallowed all his cum, and when he pulled out, she reached up and wiped some of
his spunk that had dribbled onto her chin.
Oh
help me, Jesus
. This girl would be his undoing. Blaine moved so he could lie
on top of her. Then he kissed her, tongue and all. He didn’t care that he
tasted his own jizz. He had to have her mouth.

After
he released the kiss, he helped her off the bench, then pulled her into his
arms. “Well.” He could barely form a coherent thought. “That was fun.”

“Ah,
yes it was.” She nuzzled his neck. “But I hope it’s not over.”

Blaine
pulled away so he could look at her. “You’re kidding, right? We’re just getting
warmed up.”

****

Colleen
felt like she was floating above the scene, looking down at her own body draped
across the spanking bench. She’d taken a quick bathroom break after giving
Blaine the blowjob, and then returned to find him still naked, and hard as a
rock again. The man wasn’t human. Either that or she’d been dating the wrong
kind of men.

He’d
kissed her, then asked her if she’d like to try something a little more daring.
She hadn’t hesitated. Now, she was draped over a spanking bench with her ass
high in the air, and Blaine was smacking her ass cheeks and nipples with the
same crop he’d used earlier on her pussy.

It
hurt across her nipples, and she almost used her safeword, but he must have
sensed her discomfort because he asked her if she wanted him not to strike her
nipples with it.

“Can
you do it gentler, maybe?”

He’d
responded by leaning underneath to kiss them, which had her moaning within
seconds. When he resumed with the crop, he merely tapped them, which she loved.
But on her ass he was showing no mercy because
that
she liked a lot.

Each
strike built on the previous one until her ass was on fire, but at the same
time, her arousal was insane. She was so ready to come again it wasn’t funny.
Blaine alternated using the crop on her nipples and ass with caresses over her
wet pussy, her breasts, and her sore ass cheeks, until she writhed on the bench
so much he told her to be careful she didn’t slip off.

She
had no idea anything could feel so decadent and delicious at the same time. The
more he hit her, the more she wanted. He rubbed his cock against her ass crack,
and Colleen cried out loudly. “I need you inside me.”

His
soft chuckle told her that wasn’t going to happen nearly as quickly as she
wanted it to. “We’ll get there, baby. Patience.”

She
wasn’t blindfolded this time, so when she heard his footsteps pad softly away
from the bench, she turned her head to admire his tight ass walk toward the
wall of toys. Holding her breath, she watched him pluck various whips and
floggers off the hooks, swing them through the air at imaginary targets, then
replace them. She couldn’t see his face, but she could feel the indecision in
his body language.

Did
he know she was watching him? Was his dog and pony show part of the mind game?
This entire experience was so damn sexy she could hardly stand it. Were all the
Weathermen like this, or only Blaine?

He
finally picked up a flogger she swore was made of chain mail, turned to find
her watching him, and grinned. He swung it a few times, and her jaw fell open
at the tinkling metallic sound it make. “What do you think? It’s even better
cold, but I don’t want to take the time to put it in the freezer for a while.”

She
swallowed hard. “Will it cut me?”

The
look on his face nearly stopped her heart. He’d never hurt her. She suddenly
understood that in a way she hadn’t before. This wasn’t about pain. He hadn’t
merely said that earlier. He wanted her to get intense pleasure out of this as
well.

“Oh,
God no. I’d never do that to you, unless of course you wanted me to. Even then,
it’s not really my thing. Any flogger can open the skin if used wrong, and some
are made to do so on purpose. This particular one won’t cut you, but it will
sting like crazy with even the slightest touch.”

She
tried to see her own ass by lifting her head and glancing over her shoulder,
but couldn’t. “Am I bruised already?”

Blaine
walked toward her, gently swishing the flogger and back and forth at his side.
“No, but you are nice and red.”

“I’d
love for you to try that thing on me.”

He
brushed it across her ass cheeks, and she shivered. Tiny jolts of electricity
shot straight to her clit as he swung it once. He didn’t hit her very hard, but
she definitely felt the nasty sting. She could imagine how being struck with it
while he was using more force would be very painful, but at the same time, she
wanted to experience it. Just once.

Blaine
brushed a finger along her ass crack. “What do you think?”

Colleen
moaned as much from the gesture as the sexy tone in his voice. “Hit me with it
harder. I want to know what it really feels like.”

She
heard his soft intake of breath. “How many times?”

“Once.
Just once.”

He
slipped a finger into her pussy from behind and she cried out, contracting the
walls around his digit. “Only once, Colleen?”
Oh, he doesn’t play fair at all
! “Are you sure you won’t let me
give you three swats with it?”

“In
a row?”

He
withdrew his finger and slipped two inside. Then he teased her clit with his
thumb. This man knew
exactly
what he
was doing. Her breathing grew rapid as the climax that had been building for
the past half hour poised, right on the edge.

“Yes,”
he crooned. “Right in a row. Fast. So you really get the feel of this. It’s my
favorite, you know.”

Of course it is
. Blaine had a sadistic streak, and
she was about to witness it poke through that polished, careful exterior. The
thought excited her more than anything they’d done so far tonight.

“All
right. I’ll take three in a row.”

Blaine
kissed each ass cheek, sending shivers up and down her spine. “Say
please
.”

She
bit back a giggle, not wanting him to think she wasn’t taking this seriously.
“Please, Sir. Please strike me three times in a row with the metal flogger.”