Free His Little Courtesan by Breanna Hayse Page A

and buried himself back inside
her. "Say it louder!"
    "Fuck my arse!" Jane yelled, suddenly
slapping her hand over her mouth. "Oh, my. I'm sorry! I—"
    "Do you want me to fuck you, my sweet little
courtesan?" The growling question was asked as he posed in readiness.
    "Yesss…" she hissed, as he continued with
his slow, taunting withdrawals followed by deep, powerful spearing. Stretching
his arm to the table holding their food and drink, he lifted a small silver
bowl and removed the lid.
    "This is coconut oil and mint essence," he
said, as he dipped his finger into the concoction before smoothing it gently
around the edges of her winking pucker.
    Jane held her breath as he placed the tip of his
plum-shaped head at its center and firmly pressed until the tip was hidden by
her flesh. Inch by inch, he slid inside her until he could go no further.
    "Relax. Breathe and allow your body to accept me.
You are so tight," Philip muttered, gripping her hips with his fingers as
he stood between her splayed legs. "I'll go slowly," he reassured
her, moving his cock carefully within her fleshy bottom.
    Jane closed her eyes to the delirious sensation
building inside her lower body. The fullness left by his propelling rod pulled
her into a height of monumental pleasure she could not contain. She called out
his name and demanded he not hold back his passion. He smacked her bottom with
full strength, sending her over the brink.
    Jane's scream of delight touched the ears of the Hindi
Gods. She felt weightless, floating in an eternity of paradise as the body left
upon the earth shuddered with love spasms. She sensed Philip releasing his hot
seed within her, but was too far detached to connect.
    She drifted slowly back into the mortal realm when he
slid his spent shaft from her and gently unwrapped her from the spectacular
bench.
     

Chapter Five
     
    "Janie?" Philip whispered, rousing her from
sleep. "I'm so sorry, sweetheart, but I must go to the docks. A message
arrived this morning. There was a fire in the warehouse district, and I need to
check on our unit."
    "Huh?" Jane sat up, wincing. In the past
week, during which they had been celebrating their newly wedded bliss, he'd
used her several times throughout each day, building to a level of unbridled
aggression and demands. She had relished every bit of it but her body was still
unaccustomed to such ardor. "Give me a minute to get dressed, and…"
    "No. You are staying here. The docks are not
safe. If it looks as though I won't be returning by tomorrow evening, I will
have Rama come and retrieve you."
    "Like hell you will. I am coming with you."
    "I said no."
    "This is my company too, Philip," Jane said
with a frown, as she rose from the soft bed. "You cannot prevent me from
assisting you."
    Philip caught her upper arms with both hands and
forced her to look up at him. "I love you, Jane. I will do anything to
make you happy, except put your safety at risk. The answer is no. Do not defy
me."
    Jane's eyes narrowed as she stared up into his
handsome face. Silence grew between them before she jerked away from his hold.
She tossed a simple gown over her head, roughly brushed out her hair, and left
the room without a word.
    "Jane!"
    "You promised not to abandon me again, and yet
that's exactly what you are doing. We just got married too!" she shouted,
as he stopped her in the center of the grand foyer.
    "Lower your voice. This is the fact of life.
Things happen that we cannot anticipate or control, and I need to be
responsible for us, our company and our clients. I don't have time to argue
with you right now. I love you."
    Jane turned her cheek away from him as he bent to kiss
her.
    He sighed. "Very well. Behave like a spoiled
brat. I will deal with that when I return. You have the choice, my darling. You
can either improve your attitude, or stay grounded to your room for the
remainder of the day."
    "Just go."
    "I don't like this behavior, young lady. Not one
bit. You are to stay in your room, and