do, my love.”
“Yes, and so will you.” I
leaned over, grabbed my vest, and put it on. I didn’t bother with the bra, because
it wouldn’t be on long enough when we got back. We both stood up, and I looked
down feeling terrible that Dorothy would have to clean up this mess. Maybe I
could come out bright and early and beat her to it. I went to grab the
flashlight, but Bryce was faster.
“You, Ms. Summers, are not
walking.”
“Says who?”
“Says me.” He looked at me
like he was ready to take me across his knee and give me a spanking, the
thought actually excited me. I shot him a seductive smile as I blew out all the
candles. He flicked on the flashlight and walked over to me, luring me in for a
kiss. Unfortunately that was all it was, a lure, because he bent down, grabbed
me from under my arse and lifted me over his shoulder.
“Bryce! You better not put me
in the pool.”
“Is that a dare, my love?”
“No.”
***
He walked me back to the
tee-pee, and threw me onto the bed.
“Right, you better be naked
by the time I get back.” He disappeared into the bathroom and returned moments
later. I had obediently done what I was told. “Very good girl. Come on, come on
Alexis.” He patted his thighs, calling me like I was his pet. My mouth dropped.
I didn’t want to smile at him, because he was being beyond cheeky, so I pursed
my bottom lip, which then turned into a pout. His face changed from playful to
concerned in an instant. He slowly walked over to me and grabbed my face
kissing me with force, then he lifted my legs into his arms, not breaking the
kiss, not even a little. I knew he was only kidding, but my little pout was
enough to tell him to stop, and this kiss showed me that he was sorry. He
stepped into the spa still holding me, he was so strong. He never flinched when
I was in his arms, he was always so controlled in all his movements. I kicked
my legs down so that I was standing in front of him.
“Sit,” I demanded. Now he was
the one obediently doing what he was told. I stood above him and his eyes were
full of sorrow. “What, Bryce?”
“I’m sorry for making you
feel belittled.”
“What? The dog thing? No,
don’t be silly, I was playing too.” I sat down on top of him and grabbed his
face. “You make me feel more loved than I could possibly ever imagine, and
anyhow, if you want doggies, you only need to ask.” He smiled, gripped me
tightly, and kissed me until I felt him stiffen from beneath. “Again? My
goodness.”
“Have you had enough, Ms
Summers?” I shook my head, and his face lit up. So I lifted and allowed him to
enter me. It was warm, and we slid up and down each other with ease, keeping
our rhythm very slow and subdued. I was slightly sore and the muscles in my
thighs were exhausted. But, I had no plans in telling him that. “Alexis, Hunny,
thank you for tonight. No one has ever done anything like that for me before.”
It occurred to me that he may have never had anyone fuss over him in the past.
Of course, women threw themselves at him all the time, but to have someone actually
put him before themselves, may not have been something he’d experienced after
his parents’ deaths. I know Lucy would drop anything for him in a heartbeat,
but as she had said, she was lost and very selfish for a long time.
“Oh, Mr Clark, you are quite
welcome. I enjoy doing things for you, too.” He held me tighter, almost in a
desperate embrace, and I could feel him tensing within me. “This is not how
dogs do it, you know.” I mumbled into his mouth, as I moved up and down his
hard length.
His smile broke our kiss.
“How do they do it?” he asked, with a slight tilt to his head, and an
expression on his face which clearly showed he was fully aware of how. I got
up, stood above him, and turned round. I bent over, and leaned on the tiled
shelf.
“And look, a mirror my love,
so you can watch me enjoy it.” I opened my legs, enticing him to enter. He
growled and moved forward
“Yes, and so will you.” I
leaned over, grabbed my vest, and put it on. I didn’t bother with the bra, because
it wouldn’t be on long enough when we got back. We both stood up, and I looked
down feeling terrible that Dorothy would have to clean up this mess. Maybe I
could come out bright and early and beat her to it. I went to grab the
flashlight, but Bryce was faster.
“You, Ms. Summers, are not
walking.”
“Says who?”
“Says me.” He looked at me
like he was ready to take me across his knee and give me a spanking, the
thought actually excited me. I shot him a seductive smile as I blew out all the
candles. He flicked on the flashlight and walked over to me, luring me in for a
kiss. Unfortunately that was all it was, a lure, because he bent down, grabbed
me from under my arse and lifted me over his shoulder.
“Bryce! You better not put me
in the pool.”
“Is that a dare, my love?”
“No.”
***
He walked me back to the
tee-pee, and threw me onto the bed.
“Right, you better be naked
by the time I get back.” He disappeared into the bathroom and returned moments
later. I had obediently done what I was told. “Very good girl. Come on, come on
Alexis.” He patted his thighs, calling me like I was his pet. My mouth dropped.
I didn’t want to smile at him, because he was being beyond cheeky, so I pursed
my bottom lip, which then turned into a pout. His face changed from playful to
concerned in an instant. He slowly walked over to me and grabbed my face
kissing me with force, then he lifted my legs into his arms, not breaking the
kiss, not even a little. I knew he was only kidding, but my little pout was
enough to tell him to stop, and this kiss showed me that he was sorry. He
stepped into the spa still holding me, he was so strong. He never flinched when
I was in his arms, he was always so controlled in all his movements. I kicked
my legs down so that I was standing in front of him.
“Sit,” I demanded. Now he was
the one obediently doing what he was told. I stood above him and his eyes were
full of sorrow. “What, Bryce?”
“I’m sorry for making you
feel belittled.”
“What? The dog thing? No,
don’t be silly, I was playing too.” I sat down on top of him and grabbed his
face. “You make me feel more loved than I could possibly ever imagine, and
anyhow, if you want doggies, you only need to ask.” He smiled, gripped me
tightly, and kissed me until I felt him stiffen from beneath. “Again? My
goodness.”
“Have you had enough, Ms
Summers?” I shook my head, and his face lit up. So I lifted and allowed him to
enter me. It was warm, and we slid up and down each other with ease, keeping
our rhythm very slow and subdued. I was slightly sore and the muscles in my
thighs were exhausted. But, I had no plans in telling him that. “Alexis, Hunny,
thank you for tonight. No one has ever done anything like that for me before.”
It occurred to me that he may have never had anyone fuss over him in the past.
Of course, women threw themselves at him all the time, but to have someone actually
put him before themselves, may not have been something he’d experienced after
his parents’ deaths. I know Lucy would drop anything for him in a heartbeat,
but as she had said, she was lost and very selfish for a long time.
“Oh, Mr Clark, you are quite
welcome. I enjoy doing things for you, too.” He held me tighter, almost in a
desperate embrace, and I could feel him tensing within me. “This is not how
dogs do it, you know.” I mumbled into his mouth, as I moved up and down his
hard length.
His smile broke our kiss.
“How do they do it?” he asked, with a slight tilt to his head, and an
expression on his face which clearly showed he was fully aware of how. I got
up, stood above him, and turned round. I bent over, and leaned on the tiled
shelf.
“And look, a mirror my love,
so you can watch me enjoy it.” I opened my legs, enticing him to enter. He
growled and moved forward
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