To Have And To Hold (6 page)

“This will be a little cold, Kelli. Let me know if you need me to stop. Okay?”

Nodding her understanding, she said, “Yes, Will. I’ll tell you when I can’t take anymore.” She gave him a small smile.

“I’ll try and be quick,” he told her. Will’s thumb slid over part of the spout causing it to spray out forcefully in multiple directions.

The first blast of the icy current to hit her pussy caused her to squeal—she wanted to recoil away from it, but held her ground.
Fuck, that’s cold
. She could feel the frantic bursts moving up and down her sensitive cunt at Will’s guidance. Amazement struck her as the frosty licks of the water and the fierce jet streams began to heighten her arousal. Before she knew it her hips were arching towards it, wanting the sensation to continue. The trembling began in her legs and heavy sensation filled her abdomen. Widening her thighs she squatted lower to receive every chilly stroke.

“Like that, do you?”

Tossing her head back, she moaned and uttered, “Yes, Will. Don’t stop.” She prayed he’d never stop, it felt so good her toes curled into the wood flooring. Her movements became choppy and erratic as her climax built. The water began to flicker rapidly across her aching clit and she came hard and fast, making her body bow forward.

Her breathing came out rough and audible. When she opened her eyes Will’s face was before hers he leaned up and kissed her, deep and passionate, stroking his tongue along hers.

“Beautiful.” He went and turned the water off, then returned and began drying her lower body off with the towel. Carefully, he coated her freshly sheared skin with the oil. Pushing the supplies to the side, he stood up in front of her and pushed her hair back. “How do you feel? Can you take more?”

“Yes, Will, I can take more, I feel fine,” she reassured him in a breathless whisper. The smell of mint permeated the air, accompanied by a tingling sensation on her pussy lips, causing her to wiggle. She gave Will a curious look.

“It’s wintergreen oil. In a minute you’ll love it.” He winked at her. Sliding his hands around her waist, he untied her hands and then reached out and squeezed and rotated her shoulders as if he wanted to make sure she was okay. “Now, turn around. I want to see that pretty ass of yours.”

Giving him a sultry smile, she complied with his request and pivoted slowly until she was facing the mountain view as the high sun warmed her front. The old Kelli would have attempted to cover herself, but a new Kelli was emerging out of the ashes of the crushed heart Brett had left. She was going to embrace her wholeheartedly.

****

Will smiled to himself as he watched her sassy little turn. He stepped beside her and fastened her onto the porch rail again. Last night, he had purposely made love to her slowly to show her how it felt for a man to care about her needs in bed. Today, they were entering a new level of sensuality and trust, one that would connect them on a deeper level.

Kissing her shoulder, he went to the small table and picked up the cat o’ nine tails flogger he had purchased several months ago, but never found an opportunity to use, like the chain around her waist. When he ventured out to a few play parties with friends, he’d been taught the different ways of using it, but this would be the first time he used it in private on someone he desired. Holding the braided handle in his hand with the short leather straps dangling, he approached Kelli and noticed the trembling in his body, a combination of nerves and excitement.

Admiring the chain around her waist as it sparkled in the sunlight, he glided his hand from her shoulder down to her ass and cupped one cheek. Her complexion was smooth and unblemished. “I used to dream of how you would look standing before me naked.”

She turned her head at his honest statement. “You di—” her words died off as she saw the instrument at his side.

His hands shook even more when he realized that she trusted him enough that she hadn’t been watching his every move. “Are you ready? Or would you like to change your mind about this weekend?”

Kelli’s gaze rose from the flogger to his face, shaking her head, she said, “Yes, Will, I am ready.” Her voice quivered.

There was no doubt in his mind that she was sacred, but she was going to brazen it out. He prayed he didn’t disappoint her. “Close your eyes and feel. Don’t try and anticipate the hit, just relax into it. Let your mind and body receive every sensation.”

Turning away from him, she answered as instructed, “Yes, Will.”

Stepping back and to the side, he positioned himself at the proper angle, rotated his shoulders, took a deep breath and swung.

Th-whack
!

The sound of the first stroke sent heat directly to his groin. He’d been semi-erect all morning, but his cock was on its way to being fully extended.

“Aw.” Kelli flinched, paused for a moment, then settled back done.

His heart pounded in his chest at her action. He swung again.
Th
-
whack!

“Hmm.” She moaned. “It’s tingling more.”

He knew she was talking about the oil. The spanking was intensifying the effects. When a woman became wet and her pores opened up it allowed the oil to seep into her skin. Sweat popped out on his forehead and a bead ran down his spine. He switched sides, not wanting to bruise her delicate skin.

Th-whack! Th-whack!

“Oooh,” she cried out and arched her back down so that her ass rose higher and stuck out further in anticipation.

Deep red cheeks, the color of rich wine, beckoned him to give her more. He was so hard the crown of his cock peeped out of the top of his sweat pants.

Th-whack!

On and on it went for long minutes.

“Yes, Will, give...I’m...me...want...” She never finished her gibberish, as he watched her body shake and her legs went slack as she came, crying out in ecstasy.

He could restrain himself no longer; dropping the flogger, he stepped toward her. Shoving down his pants, he gripped the brick of flesh extended out from his body and slid into her quivering, tight pussy.

“Yes.” His groan joined hers. She was dripping wet and hot, her cunt was on fire proving to him how turned on she had become with the flogger. “You’ve stolen my heart, baby,” he told her as he pushed her hair aside and placed his lips beside her ear. Wrapping one arm around her waist, he steadied her. His other hand clutched the railing beside hers as he thrust his hips against her tender ass.

The warmth of her supple backside pressed into his abdomen, elevating his arousal. Burying his face in the crook of her neck, he inhaled her sweet scent; she was a walking aphrodisiac to him.

“Spread your legs, baby. I need more.”

Kelli took action. Widening her stance, she lowered her chest toward the railing resting her breasts on both their hands. The move gave him deeper access and, grabbing her hips, he held her secure as he pumped into her. The sweet scent of wintergreen oil mixed with the spicy musk of her pussy fluid made him titter on the threshold of his own orgasm. Giving her one more spank with his open palm and feeling her skin tremble against his was enough to take him over the edge. Tossing his head back, he came hard and clenched his teeth to keep from crying out in rapture.

He and Kelli didn’t move for several minutes. When he slipped his semi-erect cock from her body, he admired the glistening of her juices on his skin in the sunlight.

Reaching around her, he untied her hands then brought her around to face him. He noticed the wet tips of her lashes. “Did I hurt you, sweetheart?” Had those been cries of pain, not joy?

She shook her head. “You were amazing. Yes, Will, absolutely amazing.”

Sighing, he stepped forward and placed his lips on hers. Licking her bottom lip, she parted them for him. Sealing his mouth to hers, he slid his tongue into her mouth tasting the passion of the morning. When she joined in, he deepened the kiss. It wasn’t a kiss for arousal, but one to communicate respect and gratitude. Ending the kiss, he bent over and placed his arm behind her knees he picked her up, pulling her into his chest.

Kelli curled against him, burying her head in the curve of his neck and shoulders. Walking through the cabin, he didn’t stop until he entered the bathroom. Setting her down on the toilet he ran the bath water, added some bubble solution from the side of the tub, placed there by the service staff. Thankfully, the staff only came after the guests left. Otherwise they might have walked in on a show. That was the last thing he wanted. What he and Kelli did together was just for them.

Once the tub was filled with warm water and bubbles overflowing, he assisted her into the tub. When she sighed, he knew the bath was just what she needed for her warm and tender parts.

“Call me if you need me, I’ll be getting breakfast together.” He headed to the door.

“Yes, Will.” She sank lower in the tub, the bubbles almost covering her mouth.

He left and went to the kitchen to start breakfast. He washed off fruit and made pancakes out of some instant mix. Thirty minutes later he returned to the bathroom to check on her. With her head lulled to one side, she was asleep. Grateful that she hadn’t slipped and drowned, Will released the valve holding the water and grabbed one of the terry cloth robes hanging on wall hooks. Groggy awareness was the best way to describe her as he lifted her from the water, stood her beside the tub, and wrapped the thick garment around her. Gathering her in his arms once again, he entered the bedroom and laid her on the bed. Returning to the kitchen, he placed the pancakes in the microwave and the fruit in the refrigerator.

“It will keep,” he said out loud as he moved back to the bedroom. Once in there he pulled off his sweats and took a quick shower. Done, he crossed the room to the bed, removed the robe from Kelli’s body and pulled the blanket up around them as he snuggled behind her and encircled her body with his arms and slept.

Chapter Five

They spent the day, eating, playing board games, and laughing. Neither of them wanted to venture out of the cabin. Kelli marveled how they were perfectly content solely in each other’s company. She felt so at ease with Will, she could talk to him about anything and he just listened and never made her feel as if she were keeping him from something more important. If she didn’t watch herself she would fall in love with her old college friend and not be able to walk away from him when it was over. But, Will had only agreed to a weekend and she was being presumptuous to think he’d want more. The way he touched her and the things he said to her made her believe that possibly his feelings ran deeper, but she didn’t want to get her hopes up just to be let down by a man once again.

She’d asked Will to show her a new position. She wanted to learn everything. Insatiable, she couldn’t get enough of him or sex; she felt as if she’d been living in a sexual fog all of her adult life and it had just lifted. Will had cleared it away with his smile and gentle touch.

“I want you to get ready for bed, Kelli, but in here,” he said from the opposite end of the couch as he held her feet in his lap.

“Yes, Will.” She felt firecrackers of excitement erupting inside of her just at his command. Wasting no time, she stripped out of her jeans and strapless green babydoll top. Her panties came down next. Pushing the heap of clothes to the side with her foot, she put her hands behind her back and lowered herself to her knees. Spreading her knees wide on the rug, she waited.

Will pushed the glass and wood coffee table out of the way, then removed his own jeans and grey t-shirt.

After he stood before her bare and his clothes combined with hers off to the side, she couldn’t help feasting her gaze on his delicious form. The man was gorgeous and well hung...or not hung since it was rising high and proud under her watchful vision. She licked her lips. “May I taste you, Will?”

“It would be my pleasure to please you.” He walked over to her, his thick shaft jutting out in front of her like it was eager to
be
pleased.

When he stooped directly before her, placing her at eye level with his cock, she paused and took a moment to close her eyes and inhale his scent. Will was a mixture of cologne and his own robust scent. He was quickly becoming an addiction to her. Sadness rested on her shoulders like a weight as she considered how her life would be without him, but she pushed it to the side and opened her eyes focusing on her task at hand...and mouth.

Giving head was something that Brett had required of her; with him it had always felt like a chore, but now flutters of excitement raced down her spine. Wrapping her hand around Will’s dick, she allowed the warmth of his velvet skin to seep into her palm as she stroked him lightly down the sides. Purposely she disregarded her normal speedy method in which she would perform this act on Brett and took her time in pleasing Will.

Sliding her thumb along his length, grazing the underside from behind his engorged tip to his sacks, she felt his pulse beating through the large vein. When she heard his sigh, she glanced up for a moment toward his face and saw he was watching her. His hazel eyes intense, he waited patiently, even though the evidence of his restraint was clearly defined in the taut corners of his eyes. Rewarding his endurance, she brushed the tip of a finger on her other hand and slid the moist drop from his slit around his tip, then brought her finger to her mouth and tasted his essence.

“Hmm, delicious.” Wasting no more time, she leaned forward and wrapped her lips around the shiny head. She drew it into her mouth and swirled her tongue around and up and down the opening.

Will exhaled loud and audibly. She would have smiled if her mouth wasn’t full with his thick member, instead she parted her lips further and consumed more of his length until she felt him against the back of her throat and she bumped into her fist holding him. As she began to suckle the part of him in her mouth, her hand pumped up and down the fist and a half of his remaining length. Drawing back, she circled the head again, then back down. Her hand began to rotate up, down and around his length, squeezing him at the base.