Conscience - Cecilia London Page 0,90

speak. She was in enough trouble already.

“Turn around.” Jack began tugging at what appeared to be a jammed zipper, muttering a curse of frustration. “I hope you’re not too attached to this dress, because it’s coming off. Right now.”

She heard the seam ripping as the material gave way and pooled at her feet. “So much for designer quality,” she said.

He spun her around. She was going to laugh at her own little joke but when she saw the look on his face she stopped.

“I’ll buy you a new one.” Jack gave her a surprisingly gentle kiss. “I promise.”

Caroline began stroking his cock as they inched toward the bed, trying to pull him toward her, on top of her, inside her. He laughed and kissed her harder, their teeth clacking together.

“Not yet, sweetheart.” He pushed her down on the mattress. “Hands and knees.”

She did as she was told and soon felt his breath against her ear again. Jack pulled her head up by her hair so that she turned to face him. He rubbed his cock against her still sore backside, slipping his finger along the narrow opening there. “I’ll fuck you here as soon as we get home,” he said. “But I’ll give you tonight and tomorrow to recover first.”

How unkind to tease her like that. Caroline gritted her teeth, thrusting herself back against him. “Please,” she said. “Don’t make me wait until tomorrow night. I’ve been good.”

Jack laughed again, releasing her hair. “You were good up until a minute ago, baby. And now you have to wait. I didn’t come prepared for that, although I wish I had. But don’t worry. You’re going to get what you deserve. You broke the rules on purpose, didn’t you?”

“Yes.”

Jack lightly caressed her ass again. It was still warm and throbbing, and Caroline winced. She wasn’t sure how much more she could take. But she knew she’d asked for it.

He kissed the small of her back. “Mine,” he whispered, squeezing one of her buttocks. “All. Fucking. Mine.”

Caroline reached for the pillow. “Yours.”

“I think five more ought to teach you how to behave yourself,” Jack said. “You get the twenty you wanted. Get ready. I may not stop after the first five even if you beg me to.”

She barely had enough time to thrust her face into the pillow before he brought his hand down on her ass again. This time it really, really hurt, and the pleasure was far outweighed by the pain. She wailed, collapsing onto the bed. She wanted to beg him to stop but something inside her prevented her from saying the word. She sobbed into the pillow as he continued to slap her behind. She knew he’d given her many more than five before he finally stopped.

Jack leaned over to Caroline’s ear, brushing her hair back and wiping her tears away. “I know you love my cock but you have to learn to earn your rewards. On your knees.”

Her entire body shook but she still pushed herself up again, feeling him position himself behind her. Without a word Jack thrust inside her as hard as he could, and she cried out in shock.

“Does that feel good?” he whispered into her ear, fondling her reddened backside.

“Yes.” Caroline gripped the pillow tighter, closing her eyes. “More.”

“What do we say?”

Her knees almost buckled. Fuck him for using that tone, that voice, that phrase. She gritted her teeth. “More, please.”

“Good girl. But you really should be careful what you wish for,” Jack said.

He moved in and out of her at a feverish pace, enjoying every moan, every gasp, every whispered swear she uttered. Her hair was matted to her face, covered in sweat. He thrust into her over and over, stopping when he knew she was close to orgasm, teasing her again and again. He finally pulled back into a sitting position, taking her with him as he wrapped his arms around her breasts. She was now on top of him, her back to him, his cock still inside her. He reached down to fondle her clit and she moaned.

“No, Jack,” Caroline protested. “That’s too much.”

“It’s not. You’re going to come like this when I’m inside you.”

She tried to squirm out of his grasp but her legs were wrapped up in his and she couldn’t do much more than hold still. She was exposed, helpless. Jack held her steady to keep her from pitching forward.

“Stop,” he said. “Don’t hurt yourself.” He tweaked her nipples through her bra. “This is what you get for

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