Sweet Reverb: A Friends with (Spanking) Benefits Story (Light BDSM Erotica) Read Free

brushing against her sex, a
finger slipping between the folds and finding her clit.
    “Oh my God…” She groaned as he ran
slow circles around the throbbing bud, a rush of liquid fire spreading
throughout her body. “Don’t stop doing that…”
    “Didn’t plan on stopping ‘til you
were screaming my name,” he replied with an impish grin. He leaned down, biting
her neck, making his way down to her breasts.
    “Oh…oh god…” Kali bit her lower
lip, closing her eyes, both hands clutching the cushions as her muscles tensed
up.
    “It feels so good, doesn’t it?” He
kissed her belly button, his tongue playing with her naval piercing. He nabbed
it in his teeth, tugging lightly. “Say it. Say my name…”
    “Oh…oh, Chris!” she cried out as
the pleasure crashed over her like a tidal wave, causing her body to rise up
off the couch. She grabbed a pillow and buried her face in it to drown out her
moans.
    Chris stood up, backing toward the
bedroom. He crooked a finger at her as he pulled his shirt over his head,
tossing it to the side. She stood and followed him. He grabbed her around the
waist, pulling her down to the bed. His hands locked around either wrist,
pinning her to the mattress. She bit her lower lip.
    “You like that?” he asked. “Hmm?”
    “Yes…”
    He dragged her up to the head of
the bed, placing both her hands onto rails. “Hold on. Don’t let go.” He shed
his jeans and boxers. Hovering over her, he teased at her lips with his tongue.
“I think some day blindfolding you would be fun.”
    “That sounds like a lot of fun.”
    “There going to be a next time?” he
asked, kissing down her body.
    “Haven’t decided yet,” she
admitted.
    “Guess I better make this pretty
damn good then, huh?” He kissed her hard. He spread her legs and teased at her
opening with his erection, making her laugh a little. He buried himself inside
her, making her gasp. Taking his full length was much different than having him
in her against the car. Both were good, but for very different reasons.
    She groaned, gripping the rails
tightly. She wrapped her legs around his waist, rocketing her hips up to meet
his. He leaned down, suckling and nibbling her nipples, making her whimper and
moan.
    “What do you want?” he asked,
running his hands up her arms, locking them down to the mattress. “Hmm?” He
kissed her neck as he thrust. “What do you want me to do to you?”
    “Oh, this right here feels pretty
amazing,” she said, moaning, her body rising up off the mattress. Her muscles
tensed as she tightened around him, squeezing him tight. He groaned softly,
kissing her, flooding her with his warmth. Her grip on the rails loosened as
his tongue worked lazily against hers. She felt him go limp inside her as he
kissed her. When he pulled back, she felt as if she had been turned into a pile
of goo.
    “Now,” he said. “Again I will ask, what
do you want me to do to you? There were many fantasies we used to talk about. I
recall one involving whipped cream and cherries.”
    “Don’t you have a show to get to?”
she asked.
    He cast a glance at the clock.
“Hmm. You’re right.” He turned to her. “Shower, get dressed, and we’ll go to
the show. By the time I’m done playing, you’ll be squirming around in your seat
anyway. Then we’re going to come back here. I’m going to properly tie you to
the bed, blindfold you, and torment you with whipped cream and my tongue until
you’re begging me to fuck you.”
    “Mmm…sounds fantastic.”
    “Go shower.”
    “Yes, sir,” she teased, getting up.
He slapped her rear on the way past into the bathroom.

Chapter Four
     
    Chris hadn’t been kidding. With the
slow, sensual songs he had been playing all night and the eyes he had been
giving her, Kali was squirming around in her seat, trying to satisfy the
intense ache. She was already excited about what was to come, let alone
listening to his music. His music was enough to get her hot and