Monroe, Marla - Their Reluctant Submissive [Knights in Black Leather 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Marla Monroe Page B

will count and thank me after each one.”
    “Yes, sir.” The words were obviously hissed between ground teeth.
    He rubbed her ass cheeks to stimulate the circulation so she wouldn’t bruise so easily. He couldn’t wait to see his handprint on her rounded ass. After assuring that she was adequately stimulated, Marx popped her on one side.
    “One. Thank you, sir.”
    “Good sub.” He slapped her other cheek a little harder.
    She gasped. “Two. Thank you, sir.”
    He spanked her ass, making sure to cover both sides evenly until he had delivered the last blow.
    “Ten. Thank you, sir.”
    He could hear the tears in her voice, but she hadn’t said stop, and he’d been careful to keep them heavy enough to hurt but not heavy enough to leave bruises. He ran his fingers through her pussy to find that she was indeed wet. He rubbed his hands lightly over her reddened skin and admired the pretty colors. Then he leaned over her and placed kisses down her spine.
    “You did well, little sub. Now I’m going to fuck you. Beg me to fuck your pussy.”
    “Please, sir. Fuck my pussy.”
    Comfortable that she was ready for him by the wetness between her legs, Marx tore open a condom and rolled it over his engorged cock, lining it up with her slit, and pushed forward. He moved slowly, aware that she might still be slightly swollen from the night before. When he was all the way inside her, he stopped to let her adjust and to calm his need to pound into her. She felt like a hot velvet glove squeezing his shaft.
    “You are so damn tight. I want to stay here inside of you forever.” He gritted his teeth and pulled out just as slowly before slamming his cock inside her once again.
    She didn’t say a word as he slowly picked up speed as need burned its way down his spine to tighten his balls. He refused to give in and come before she climaxed. He held her hips steady as he stroked his dick in and out of her cunt. Reaching around beneath her, Marx located her swollen clit and began to press against it in a careful rhythm designed to stimulate her without sending her over the edge.
    She gasped out a moan as he slowly increased the pressure at her clit the closer he got to climaxing. He wanted her there with him, clamping down on his cock, milking his seed from his body.
    When he felt his balls contract, he pinched her clit, sending her into orgasm as his cock pulsed inside of her. Her cunt squeezed down around his dick in ripples that guaranteed to suck him dry. He yelled out her name then collapsed over her, catching the bed with his hands to keep from crushing her.
    It took him several long seconds to regain enough control of his breathing and his muscles to lift off of her and pull his spent dick from her pussy. He quickly dealt with the condom and returned with a warm wet cloth to clean her up. He curled around her and pulled her back against his body where he could listen for her breathing to even out. They had a little time before breakfast would be ready. Jackson wouldn’t have started it right away.
    “Can I go home now?”

Chapter Ten

    She felt Marx stiffen behind her. Then he rolled off the bed and stood up. She quickly followed. Her ass was tender and her emotions, raw. She wanted to put some distance between them before he managed to tear down the wall she’d worked so hard to build around her heart.
    “Breakfast should be ready by now.” He stood in front of her clothes so she couldn’t get to them.
    With a sigh, she realized she wasn’t going to be allowed clothes yet. She marched into the short hall and returned to the kitchen where Jackson was serving up pancakes. He smiled at her and winked.
    “Hungry? I bet you could use some coffee.” He grabbed a mug and poured some before setting it and the plate of pancakes at the table. “Do you need cream or sugar?”
    “No thanks.” She took her seat as Marx pushed it in for her.
    Watching them as she sipped her coffee, she couldn’t help letting a small sigh escape