Saving Sara (Masters of the Castle) by Smith Maren

Author:Smith, Maren [Smith, Maren]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Blushing Books Publications
Published: 2013-10-15T00:00:00+00:00

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Jackson had lost all perspective. He had none left. None. Whatsoever. Not where Sara was concerned.

He hadn’t meant to have sex with her. When he first started the punishment, he hadn’t even thought it would be possible. There wasn’t one damn thing he’d found erotic in what he’d done, but from the moment he’d taken her hand and put it on his cock, all intention turned inside out. He hadn’t wanted to react to her undulations or her breathy cries, which might have started out as discomfort but which had grown and changed and almost imperceptibly shifted into the wildly desperate, fuck-me sounds that had utterly brought him down. No, he hadn’t wanted to lose control of himself, but it had happened all the same.

And now here they were, with his semen trickling to her ankles because he hadn’t even had the presence of mind to get a condom on first. All he could think about now was how long it would take him to rally, gather his breath, his strength, his fucking manhood, stroke his cock back to stiffness and get back inside her again. Her body was a cradle of heaven he never wanted to leave and yet, he knew nothing he had just done had changed anything. As curled as she was in his arms right now, the minute he stepped back to let her go, her wounded way of thinking would contrive to find another reason to erect more walls between them.

The clock was ticking. He could hear it as clearly as if there were one physically in this cabin with them. Today was racing toward tonight. Tomorrow would come and then so would the buses, and she would go. And it was going to hurt. Like nothing he had ever experienced in his life, it was going to hurt to let her go.

Beneath him, Sara gave another of those intoxicating little wiggles, her hot bottom grinding up against his belly. Her legs wrapped around his as much as they were able. Her hands cradled his right wrist while she did the most amazing, sinuous caress across the backs of his fingers with either her soft cheek or her even softer, sweetly kissing lips. Worshipping the hand that had corrected her. He loved it when she did that.

Suddenly, she startled. She snapped her head up so fast she almost knocked the top of her skull into the bottom of his chin. He only just managed to get out of the way.

“What?” he asked. “What is it?”

“You’re hurt!”

He angled his head, trying to see around her to his hand where clusters of nettle welts peppered him from his fingers to his wrist and somewhat beyond. “Oh. It’s nothing.”

If he weren’t so heavy on top of her, she’d likely have whipped all the way around to stare at him. By the look on her face, it wasn’t “nothing” to her.

“Don’t,” he warned before she could do more than open her mouth. “Don’t make a big deal out of a few stings.

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