Free The Housewife and the Film Star by Doris O'Connor

the inside of her mouth with a breathtaking thoroughness that spoke of ownership. The more she tried to hurry him, the slower he went, pressing his heavy body on top of hers, until the whole word narrowed to just the feel of him. Every stroke, nip and suckle of his oh so talented tongue, stoked the slow burning fire in her core to fever pitch, and her hips bucked wildly, needing his touch.
    He straddled her, effectively stopping her from moving and looked down on her.
    "Take it easy, we have all night, my little firecracker. We'll do this my way, and unless you want me spanking that delicious ass of yours until it matches the color of your lips, you will not rush me."
    Sylvia couldn't stop her sharp intake of breath, and Sven's gaze grew even more heated.
    "Oh, I see, you like that idea, do you?"
    "N-no … I don't."
    "Liar." He whispered the word and lifted off her just enough to cup her swollen pussy. Sylvia swallowed her groan as he swiped his fingers through the wet evidence of her arousal, and then lifted his glistening fingers up for her to see.
    He licked them clean and hummed his approval.
    "Hmm, delicious. If you don't like the idea of my hand on your ass, then why are you this wet?"
    Sylvia had no answer for that, so she just shook her head.
    "I don’t know. I don't like violence."
    She screwed her eyes shut and pushed the memories away. They had no place here, none at all, damn it.
    "Neither do I, my sweet, but I think we need to do something to stop those thoughts swirling in your head. Look at me."
    His voice had dropped an octave, the cadence of it so compelling that Sylvia had no choice but to comply.
    "Bad memories?" he asked.
    At her tiny nod he sighed and bent to kiss the tears off her face. She hadn't even been aware of shedding them.
    "I can help you with that, if you trust me?"
    He went so still towering above her, she couldn’t be sure he was even breathing, and when she nodded again his smile of approval made her worries float away.
    "Good girl, now roll over."
    He released her completely, and she felt suddenly bereft without his comforting presence. She awkwardly complied and jumped when he grabbed her ass and squeezed.
    Instead of the hit she was expecting, however, he moved his hands up to her shoulders and kissed her neck. Tiny butterfly kisses followed down her exposed back until he reached the zip per of her dress. With agonizing slowness he peeled her out of her dress, murmuring encouragement when she helped him by lifting her arms and finally her hips, until she lay face down on the bed with just her bra still on.
    Much to her surprise he left it in place and continued to run his hands up and down her back and over the curve of her ass. The strokes grew harder, leaving tingles of awareness in their wake, and the last of her anxiety fled.
    Heat suffused her whole being, and she raised her butt into his hands, willing him to delve lower between her legs, where she practically ached for his touch.
    He slapped her lightly on one ass cheek , and she froze.
    "If this gets too much, just call red , and I stop, okay?"
    She nodded , and a harder swat followed to her other butt cheek, which this time stung.
    "I can't hear you."
    "Yes, okay, errr, Sir?"
    His laugh in answer confused her. He fisted his hand in her hair and pulled her head up to study her.
    "Very nice, but that's not really a salutation I've earned yet, and this is just a little spanking. I don't think either of us is ready for anything else right now, are we?"
    She blinked , and the red hot stab of disappointment coursing through her veins took her breath away.
    "If we were to go down that route, we would have to discuss a lot of things first, my sweet. I'm not sure I want to do that. Let's not assume titles and just enjoy ourselves, shall we? Unless this is something you need to—"
    "No, I don't. I mean, I'm perfectly happy with vanilla. I just thought that's what you wanted. I mean … I…"
    Her voice trailed off when his expression