caressed her shoulders, coaxing the knots from her muscles. She moaned, arching into his touch, and gave a soft gasp of pleasure when the tips of his fingers brushed the sides of her breasts.
Using his thumbs, he made tiny circle motions down her spine, pausing to massage the dimples at the lowest point on her back. Her toes curled into the sheets in pleasure, echoing the heat swirling in her pussy. He squeezed and rubbed, kneaded and soothed until her muscles were jelly.
Though her limbs were relaxed, her skin buzzed with anticipation of his touch.
Dane switched spots to kneel between her knees. Through the mirror, she watched him trace a finger down her spine. Her clit twitched and her hips rose from the bed as he slipped a finger along the crack of her ass and down to her slit. He teased her pussy but quickly withdrew, and she moaned in protest.
She stretched her arm back and tried to rub his thigh. He smacked her ass, and she gasped even as the skin tingled from the impact. “What’d you do that for?”
“You’ve got a beautiful ass that demands attention.”
“So you thought the best attention was to spank me?”
His response was another slap. “Be still and keep quiet until I’m done with you.”
“Hey, I’m supposed to be the one in charge.” She scowled at his arrogant reflection.
“You wanted a weekend fling, something to remember. I will give you every experience you desire, and more.”
She rolled so she was partially on her back. “And what if I don’t want this type of experience?”
Dane sat back on his haunches. “I won’t do anything you don’t want.” He brushed the back of her calve with his knuckles. “Anytime you want to me to stop just say ‘cucumber.’ That’s your safeword.”
Cucumber? Why not vegetable soup? Instead of making the smartass remark, she nodded. “If I think you’re getting out of hand, I’ll use the safeword.”
Satisfaction lit his eyes.
The next slap was lighter, his hand landing and then cupping her ass cheek. If he’d moved just a little further down, his fingers would be at her pussy. Stings of pleasure waves soared straight to her clit. Her hips jutted back, and she spread her legs more, giving him a better target. Since when was she into spanking?
Since now, apparently.
He delivered another light smack, and she moaned in ecstasy, arching toward him.
“Is this what you had in mind for your fling?” Crack. “You want to play with the big boys, you better be ready for the consequences.”
Consequences? What was he going to do? Break out a leather whip or a dog collar? Her nipples pebbled, and she pushed back against his thighs. “Turnabout is fair play.”
Instead of paddling her again, he slid lower and kissed each ass cheek, smoothing his palm over the globes. Using his thumb, he spread them.
Doubt filled her. What was he doing?
Something hot and moist touched her anus, and her hips jerked in response. “Wh—”
He smacked her ass again, and she forced herself to be still as his tongue rimmed her rosette, then licked toward her pussy. Her nipples beaded into hard little points, digging into the sheets, and her stomach clenched in anticipation. God, he had a talented tongue.
Her stomach spiraled and her ass wiggled closer toward him.
“Get up on your knees.”
Sara didn’t question. She just got into position. If he didn’t fuck her now, she’d spontaneously combust. She kept her gaze glued to the reflection. Her breasts hung down, nipples erect and eager. Desire glistened in her hazel eyes.
She expected him to take her from behind. But to her surprise, he maneuvered his large frame underneath her in a sixty-nine position, his cock standing at the ready. The reflection no longer held her interest. Not when the most beautiful cock waited for her.
Dane gripped her hips and guided her down so her pussy was right at mouth level. He licked her clit, nipped it with his teeth, and sucked it into his mouth. Her body jerked in