“You have the most amazing ass,” Blue said as he flicked the end of his belt—the one without the buckle—lightly against my ass cheeks. As painless as it was, it still startled me, and I flinched. Blue laughed; low and sexy. Then he struck me again, but this time it was between my thighs.
“Spread your legs,” he said. “Now, touch yourself.”
I groaned and laid my cheek against the cool marble as I slid my hand between my legs.
“Stop,” he said after I'd only been going a few minutes. “Spread your ass cheeks for me; show me how wet you are.”
If I'd been facing him, I don't think I could have done it. But with the marble cooling me and my eyes closed tightly, I was able to reach behind me and do as he asked. I heard him inhale deeply, and then the belt smacked lightly on my sex. It made a slick sound, and Blue groaned. Another smack, and another; harder and harder every time, until I was whimpering. Then he laid the smooth leather against me and drew it through my flesh.
I screamed out in orgasm.
“Stay there,” Blue commanded. “Just like that.”
Blue's hand rubbed roughly over my sex as I shivered through aftershocks, and then his finger sank inside me. I cried out as he drew away too soon, and then I heard the wet sound of his hand working himself. I opened my eyes and looked over my shoulder at him. Blue's muscles were clenching and sweat beaded his brow as his hand moved over his slick member. He noticed me watching him and a smile spread slowly across his face. He held my gaze for a minute and then deliberately turned his stare downward. Blue stared hard at me as he continued to slide his hand over himself, and my body started to shiver with need. Finally, he moaned and tensed; his hips jerking as he came across my exposed flesh. I twitched as the warmth of it hit me, but then sighed in frustration.
Blue laid back in his chair and continued to stare at me; his eyes half-lidded with satisfaction.
“Rub it in,” he purred. “Rub my cum into your pussy.”
The naughty words made me moan, and I immediately went to work; rubbing the slick stuff into me. Blue dropped to his knees behind me; getting closer to watch my fingers slide inside myself. He began to help; massaging my flesh and then adding his fingers to mine.
“Spread your ass again,” he growled.
I stopped my eager rubbing to do as he said, and Blue began thrusting his fingers into me roughly. His thumb went to my clit and rubbed; making me close my eyes in ecstasy. Then I felt his sex against my entrance; hard and ready once more. Blue shoved inside me roughly, and I screamed from the feverish pleasure of it.
“Keep that ass spread, little witch,” Blue growled as he slammed deep enough to nearly bring our bones together.
His thrusts were sliding me over the marble table, but I kept my hands where they were. And they made a world of difference; Blue was able to go so deep, and every thrust swung his balls against my clit. Blue leaned over me and grasped the edge of the table; using it as leverage to go even deeper. I was pressed hard between the stone and his body, and, amazingly enough, no jokes about rocks and hard places came to mind; I was that into it.
Blue suddenly swept my hair back from my neck—flinging it over my face—and as we both reached our climax, he bit me. My whole body shook with powerful jolts of pleasure as he drank from me, and then he pulled back to join his triumphant shout with mine. Blue collapsed over me, and we laid there; breathing hard together.
“Blue?” I whispered.
“Yes, my love?”
“Can I let go of my ass now?”
Chapter Forty-One
“Are you all right?” Blue asked as he carried me to the bathroom. “I wasn't too rough on you, was I?”
“No; it was... quite enjoyable,” I admitted.
“I'm relieved that you think so,” he said. “I'm not usually so demanding, but this situation with the other men... it's had an effect on me.”
“If you're unsure, Blue—”
“I'm not,” he cut me off. “I know I haven't been as accepting as your fiance, but that doesn't mean I want to give up on us. I love you, Vervain.”
“I love you too.”
Blue took me to the tub and set me down in the stone basin. I had screeched in delight the first time I saw his bathroom; it was as if he'd brought a forest waterfall into his home. There was a stone counter running down the left side of the room, with a rock wall behind it that was embedded with plant life. Across from this; glass doors were open to the jungle and grass flowed in from outside. At the far end of the room, there was a bathtub that looked like a natural pool; complete with a shower head that was more like a waterfall.
Blue turned on the faucet instead, and water began to fill the tub. I eased back onto a shelf, and he climbed in beside me. Around us, soft plants grew abundantly; some of them blossoming with fragrant flowers. I leaned back on the smooth stone and breathed deeply as the liquid warmth rose around me. It was perfect; just what I needed to relax.
“I'm scared,” Blue whispered.
“What?” My eyes popped open. “Why?”
“I don't want to lose this,” he said. “I believe you when you say that we were married; that our other time is better than this one, but—”
“But what if it isn't?” I asked. “Or what
