inside edge of the pool. It was submerged in
the water, but much higher than the bottom of the hot tub. She didn’t protest
this time, although now almost all of her body was out, the water gurgling at
about mid-shin level.
“Grab the
edge,” he instructed, moving closer. She gripped the blue-rimmed edge of the
hot tub, which forced her to bend over, her bottom in the air, the wind
merciless. She wouldn’t be surprised if her panties were frozen to her skin!
“When I tell
you to do something, I mean exactly what I say.” Liam’s big hand moved lightly
over her behind and Katie gasped, looking back to see him behind her. He rose
out of the water like a god, water sheeting off his tanned skin. “Do you
understand?”
“Yes,” she
whispered, squeezing her eyes closed and facing front, anticipating what was
coming.
He grabbed
her panties in his fist and pulled them up—hard—tugging them between her pussy
lips and ass cheeks.
“Oh!” She
bit her lip, thankful she was holding onto the side of the pool to keep her
steady. And then his hand came down against her bare ass, the sting unbearable,
far worse than the cold. “Oh god!”
He spanked
her. As often as she’d read about it, nothing could have prepared her for the
reality of being spanked, how humiliating, how painful—how exciting. Her ass
stung, but her pussy began to swell and grow slick as Liam worked her ass, his
skill apparent, moving around, finding just the right next-spot where she
hadn’t been spanked yet.
And then it
was over and they were both breathing hard, the sound of the whirlpool humming
around them as Liam grabbed her by the waist, pulling her back into the water.
She turned, clinging, arms around his thick neck, unmindful of the tears on her
cheeks. This man had already seen her cry more times than she wanted to count.
“I’m sorry,”
she whispered, burying her face against his shoulder, the hot water cooling the
burning sting of her ass.
“Good.” His
lips brushed the top of her head. “Now, get undressed.”
Katie had to
let him go, and she didn’t want to, but she stood in spite of the cold, letting
him see her, all of her, unhooking her bra in the front and sliding it off her shoulders.
Her breasts weren’t big, and her areolas and nipples took up half of them, fat
and puffy. She tossed her bra to the side of the hot tub and then worked down
her panties. Her pussy was neatly trimmed but not shaved, and she saw Liam
looking as her panties joined her bra at the side of the pool.
“Come here.”
He pulled her, naked now, into his arms, and she reveled in it, wrapping her
legs around his waist—it was like straddling a tree trunk—as he sank further
below the surface, taking her with him. They were submerged in the warmth to
their shoulders and Liam’s hands moved over her body, exploring, shoulders and
waist, ass and thighs.
“Liam,” she
whispered, realizing it was the first time she’d said his name out loud. She
loved the feel of it in her mouth and it made her want to repeat it, over and
over, so she did, whispering it into his ear. “Liam, Liam, Liam…”
“Yes,
Kitten?”
She liked
this new nickname.
“I want
you.” She nuzzled his ear, kissing the line where his dark hair curled at the
nape of his neck. “I want you so much I can’t think about anything else.”
She felt
him, rising up like a steel beam, trapped between his belly and hers. She knew
he wanted her too and she couldn’t help moving, grinding, whimpering with
longing.
“Eager
kitty.” He chuckled, but his hands moved to grab her ass, pulling her in
tighter, making them both sigh with pleasure. “Tight-laced, buttoned up little
librarian by day… hot little sex kitten underneath.”
“Yes,” she
agreed, rocking, rolling, wishing he was inside of her.
“You really
want to learn to let go?” He caught her hands in his, twisting them behind her
back. She gasped as he secured her wrists with one of his enormous hands.