Kiki's Millionaire by Patricia Green Page B

altogether.”
    “But…”
    “No buts. Respect the word, and use it if you have to,
but recognize that there’s a price attached if you use it too often. It could
mean that we break up.”
    “Wow.”
    “You know, Kiki. If you decide the spanking thing
isn’t for you, then breaking up is probably a rational solution.” He could feel
his heart tighten at the idea, but he wanted to be honest with her. Spanking
was a part of him. He didn’t approve of undisciplined women, so he imparted
some outside discipline on them when they needed it. And spanking during sex
was just plain fun.
    She seemed to be thinking about the safe word concept
carefully. “Okay. Elephant, right?”
    He nodded. “Elephant.”
    “I thought you…”
    He waited. “You thought what?”
    She rested her head against his shoulder. “I thought
you’d use your hand like you did before.”
    “I will use my hand. But only to warm you up. Then
we’ll try the cane. I think you’ll like it.” He wasn’t about to tell her than
he’d used it before with good results on other women. He wasn’t a kiss-and-tell
kind of guy. But the upshot was that he had some experience with the tool and
would be able to use it competently and confidently.
    “Okay.”
    “Are you relaxed?”
    She squirmed against him and he found that he could be
even harder. It was a surprise. “As relaxed as I’m going to get. Can I climb
on? Will you let me ride you?” Kiki took him in hand.
    Before she could make things happen too fast, he
grabbed her wrist and pulled it aside. “Not yet.” He nodded toward the edge of
the tub. “Get up on the lip.”
    It took her a moment to get situated with her butt on
the lip and her legs hanging into the water. The light from inside the Jacuzzi
gave her fair skin an ethereal bluish tinge. She was so beautiful. Like an
angel. “Open your legs, sweetheart.”
    Her eyes went a little dreamy, and she did as he told
her. Jim waded over to her and pressed her thighs apart, going up on his knees
on the pool’s shelf. He kissed between her breasts, his hands taking each
perfect, small globe in hand, kneading, rubbing gently at first and then with
more vigor. Kiki dropped her head back and sighed softly.
    He applied his lips to a nipple and she sighed louder,
then squeaked a little when he bit playfully. Her breasts kept his attention
for several minutes, until she began to pant. And then he moved his kisses down
her stomach, licking at her softly padded hip bones. She said his name
tenderly, encouraging him.
    Her lightly furred muff was calling him with the umami
aroma of excited female mixed with clean, ozonated water. His fingers traveled
down her belly and over her thighs, then gently opened the petals of her secret
flower. She was wet with slippery welcome and he was in no mood to decline the
invitation. First one finger then two glided in and she opened her legs wider.
    When he licked at her pink-lipped pussy, she gasped
and moaned. Leaning back on one hand, she put the other in his hair. Her
fingers combing over his head encouraged him to lick harder, and he circled her
clit with his tongue, purposely keeping his caresses off her swelling bud.
    “More,” she pleaded.
    His answer was to piston his fingers in and out of her
faster. She groaned and squirmed.
    It took nearly all of his self-discipline not to rise
out of the water and fill her with his aching dick. But he had more in mind. He
removed his fingers and put one more lick and kiss on her belly.
    “Turn over on hands and knees, Kiki.”
    “What?”
    “Hands and knees, sweetheart. I want to see your
beautiful ass.”
    “I need to come, Jim. Please.”
    “Soon enough.” He encouraged her with a little push
against her hip, and she rolled over onto all fours, offering her round behind.
    Jim smacked her ass with the flat of his hand, and the
sharp crack was clear over the sound of the bubbling water. Fortunately, there
were no neighbors to hear it.
    She gasped and squirmed as