Forbidden Fantasies by Jodie Griffin

process it before Alex spanked her again, this time on the other cheek. By the time he hit her for the third time, the slight pain turned to raw pleasure that made her senses reel. She locked eyes with him again and began to beg, not caring how it sounded. “Oh, God. Do that again.”
    Alex’s eyes flared brightly and he spanked her four times in rapid succession.
    Her knees nearly buckled under her. “It feels so good,” she moaned. “Whenever I read a scene where the man spanks the woman, I wondered how it felt. When we made love and you came into me from behind, and your body hit mine, I fantasized you were spanking me. But I never imagined it would feel this good for real.”
    He turned her around quickly and devoured her mouth, swallowing her cries as her now-sensitive skin made contact with the cold marble. “Jesus, Jess. I want you so bad, it hurts. But I’m not done with your punishment yet. You broke eye contact with me when I told you not to. So now, you need to wait. First, we’ll get that shower we both need.”
    Jess wanted to scream in frustration, but she was the one who’d asked him to play this game. When he stepped away from her to turn on the shower, she dropped to her knees and bowed her head. “Yes, sir.”
    He whirled back around and cursed. “You’re going to kill me, I swear.” He fisted a hand in her hair and drew her head back. “Open,” he demanded, guiding his penis to her lips. “Take all of me. Keep your hands behind your back and lean on your heels so you can feel the burn from my hand.”
    Oh, Jess loved this part, she did. She opened wide, using her tongue to lick his length before taking him inside. She sat back on her heels, gasping as they pushed against her tender rear. Alex took that opportunity to plunge inside her mouth, deeper than he ever had before. He’d always held part of himself back, but not tonight. She gagged once, but he changed the angle and slid deep. It didn’t take long before she felt him harden even more, as he always did before he came. Instead of finishing in her mouth, though, he withdrew, covering her breasts with his come.
    Alex’s body was still shaking with release when rebellion rose in Jessica’s eyes, and she brought her hands forward to her lap. Oh, she wasn’t getting off that easy.
    “No way, naughty girl. Into the shower with you,” he ordered, his voice still uneven. He held out his hand and helped her to her feet. When they got into the shower, Alex noticed handles hanging from the ceiling. Sweet . “Grab hold of those, and don’t move.”
    Jess’s eyes darted upward and widened. “Unbelievable,” she muttered, but she did as he told her to.
    She still had enough slack that her elbows were bent, and Alex thought for a moment. He put his hands on her waist to steady her, and kicked her feet wide, as if he were frisking a suspect. Sometimes, cop know-how came in really handy. He looked at her arms again, and nodded. “Perfect. Now, don’t move. And no talking unless I ask you a question.” He smiled at Jess’s raised eyebrow. “Hey. You’re the one who put me in charge.”
    She rolled her eyes, but she was as into this as he was. Her chest rose and fell with each raspy breath she took.
    He picked up the hand-held showerhead and got Jess wet, letting a gentle stream of water trail down her belly and between her legs. Enough to torture, not enough to give her the release she so obviously wanted. She moaned, but didn’t speak. He filled his hand with liquid soap, and rinsed every square inch of Jess’s delectable body, paying special attention to her tight nipples. He pinched them, and she moaned again. “Oh, you like that, don’t you?”
    “God, yes,” she panted. “More.”
    He pinched harder, then slid his soapy hands from her breasts and over her stomach, skipping the curls covering the sweetest part of her body. He washed her legs, and then moved behind her and washed her back.
    Just thinking about what he was