Page 39 of No Going Back

“Or you’ll spank me again?”

“If I do, you won’t like it as much as you did last time.”

“Why not?”

“Because I’ll do it to discipline you, not arouse you.”

Years of exploring his sexual preferences had given Guy a comprehensive knowledge of how to make the female body hurt good… or hurt bad. He’d quickly discovered his affinity for submissives who preferred him to make it hurt bad. Then Liz had come into his life, only to be torn from him in a set of circumstances engineered by Satan himself.

He stroked Maddie’s neatly trimmed patch of pubic hair. His intent was to drive her just a little bit crazy before turning up the heat. He’d slip his middle finger deeper, to probe for the hypersensitive button of flesh waiting for him, coax her arousal to its limits, then watch her fly.

“Want to see how much you can take, Maddie mine?”

“What do you mean?”

“I’m going to play with this sweet clit of yours and fuck you with my fingers. At the same time, you’re going to see how hard you’ll have to make me work to make you come.”

She gave a low, husky laugh that made his cock even harder. “Why does that still sound like you have the upper hand?”

“Because I do.” To prove his point, he flicked her clit.

Her body jerked in response and she groaned. “Go on then—do your worst.”

His worst was worse than anything dear vanilla Maddie could imagine. “Be careful what you wish for.”

He started off easy, a little gentle stroking and teasing, and her response was everything he anticipated. Her body moved almost of its own volition, shrinking away from him when increased the pressure or tempo, and nudging him for more when he eased off. He could have settled into a rhythm, but his Maddie was smart—she’d work it out and adapt accordingly, and he couldn’t have that.

Endearing though her tortured wriggling was, he didn’t let it last long. No more Mr. Nice Guy. She cried out when he transferred his full attention to her clit, slick with her juices. He varied the speed and pressure of his strokes, and whether he used the pad of his fingertip, or the nail, to concentrate the sensation.

“Have you ever tasted yourself?”

Maddie shook her head. “No.”

“Here.” He offered her his finger.

The sensation of her mouth on him, the gentle sucking, drove him crazy with imagining her doing the same to his cock. And if that wasn’t going inside her this time, there was only one thing he could do. He filled her with his fingers, as many as she could take, and without mercy mimicked the thrusting of a granite-hard dick.

Maddie climaxed with his fingers still inside her. She clamped down hard on him, and screamed again when he targeted her G-spot. Over and over she came, her body convulsing as relentless waves of pleasure pounded against her defences. Even though his concentration was focused with laser-like precision on ensuring her enjoyment, a fragment of his attention noted she’d maintained the position he’d required.

Her body glistened with perspiration, and though she still thrashed in reaction to what he was doing, her movements were jerkier, and the sounds she made were more pained. And though that thrilled him, Guy would be the first to admit she hadn’t signed up for that. He withdrew his fingers and cuddled her close.

“Easy, Maddie. Good girl.”

A slightly inebriated smile played with her luscious lips. “Are you done with me now?”

Mirroring her smile, Guy gave a slow shake of his head, amused by her spaced-out state. “Only for now. I’m going to bring your arms down. They’ve been up a while, so your shoulders might hurt. Are you ready?”

She nodded. “As I’ll ever be. I’m tougher than you think—I can take it.”

“Of that I have no doubt. Here we go.”

As he anticipated, she winced with the movement of her arms. He wasted no time in freeing her wrists, and then moved into a position where he could massage the kinks from her shoulders. She purred in appreciation, and as she came to and looked at him, a frown appeared.

“What’s wrong?” If he’d done something she didn’t like, he needed to know.

“I was so out of it, I didn’t realise… What about you? You didn’t…”

“Have my cock inside you?” Guy murmured the words close to her ear. He’d shifted so he sat with his back against the headboard, and Maddie between his legs. He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her close.