Free Scarlett's Temptation by Michelle Hughes Page B

raced as she felt the spiral build inside her to a crescendo that was demanding to wash over and she tensed, almost afraid of the intensity of the sensation.
    "Come for me sweet girl, I want to feel you flood my cock with your passion." Thrusting faster, his hands gripped her ass and drove into her deeply.
    As her body exploded into a thousand fragments of overwhelming pleasure, her legs tightened around his waist and her hands strained against her bonds.  This was what the big deal was, she thought before his savage thrusts took her breath away as he reached his own fulfillment.  She was smiling as his weight rested on her for a few moments, shocked at the incredible ending to this experience.  She winced slightly as he slid from her body and moved off her.
    He lifted his hands to the scarf, untied it and rubbed her wrists for a few minutes before pulling her down into his arms.  "You okay sweetheart?" 
    She rested her face against his chest, and nodded before speaking softly.  "I think I'm more than okay, Sir."  She laughed against his chest, thinking this was actually something she wanted to do again and again.
    "What's so funny," he smiled, reaching down to lift her chin so he could meet her eyes.
    "I don't know Sir, I kind of enjoyed that at the end," she flushed and smiled.
    "Only kind of, Scarlett," he gave a mock look of disappointment.
    "No I really liked it Sir," she hurriedly explained, thinking he was seriously upset.
    He chuckled and pulled her against him tightly.  "I know the beginning wasn't much fun, but I think the grand finale was pretty impressive."  He winked down at her knowing she had a lot to learn about his sense of humor.
    "Was, was it good for you, Sir?" 
    Shaking his head he chuckled again.  "It was incredible for me, baby."  He forced himself to give her a stern look, even though he was still in a lighthearted mood.  "We will have to talk about you saying things like you don't like me though."  He was trying very hard not to laugh at her stricken expression
    "I'm s-sorry about that Sir," she guessed that wasn't really very submissive or nice of her, but in her defense she thought, it did hurt.
    "I think this one time I might let you slide without taking it out on the delectable ass of yours," he winked letting her know he wasn't really angry.
    "Th-thank you Sir?"  She wasn't sure what she was supposed to say to that, but the thought of him spanking her wasn't all that terrifying.
    "You are something else sweet girl," shaking his head he slid out of bed and held his hand out to her.
    She followed his lead and stood to take his hand, there was a dull ache between her thighs, but nothing she couldn't handle.  She was embarrassed at the small bloodstain on his sheets and flushed.
    "Sorry about your bed, Sir."
    "None of that Scarlett, just sheets they can be changed.  We're going to take a shower and then I'm going to be nice and let you sleep tonight, just don't get used to it."  He wanted her to recover before he took her again, but his cock sure wasn't on the same page as it rose to attention again.  She did something to his libido that he couldn't remember ever feeling before.  He playfully slapped her ass before leading her into the bathroom.
    It felt really strange to be walking around without clothes on and she was trying not to cover herself.  She didn't think he'd like it, and at 24 she felt she was a little too old to be such a prude.  She watched his body move as he turned on the shower, admiring the beautiful view.  She felt the wetness between her thighs and was shocked at wanting him again that soon.
    He turned back to her and gritted his teeth at the look of longing in her eyes.  "Sweetheart you've got to stop looking at me like that, your body needs a little time and I am not used to denying my own needs." He held back the shower curtain and motioned for her to step in.  Control was something he prided himself on having, and it was going to take all of his to not