Pendelton Manor (17 page)

With her head down, hands braced on the floor, Sophie could only shake her head and admit softly, “No,” while her body prepared for the shock of that first slap.

Adrian chuckled when her buttocks clenched under his hand. Since the bare folds of her labia already glistened with the evidence of her arousal, he had no doubt about how much she was anticipating another spanking. Probably almost as much as he wanted to deliver it.

“Tell me how much you enjoy this,” he demanded as he swatted her ass lightly. “Tell me how it turns you on.” The next slap was harder, the imprint redder, her gasp louder.

Sophie couldn’t bring herself to do that but wriggled against his hard thigh instead as a loud smack followed by a cry from Nora came from above her. Turning her head, she saw both women strapped face down on the benches as both men stood to the side and struck their white cheeks repeatedly just as Adrian was subjecting her to. The room echoed with the sound of slapping flesh and cries of pain filled arousal as the swats increased in speed and strength.

Biting her lip, Sophie stifled the urge to plead for release as Adrian raised a heated, pain induced arousal throughout her body. Unconsciously, she lifted for the next blow, winced as it struck with enough force to have her moaning, then shuddering as that sharp pain and throbbing heat went to her aching, empty sheath. What was it about this abuse that she derived so much pleasure from? Granted, the vulnerability of being laid across Adrian’s lap, her ass on display and available for him to torment as he pleased was definitely a turn on, but why the sting from his hard hand connecting with her tender flesh seemed to send her arousal soaring, she simply couldn’t explain. And, as he ceased his torment and lightly ran that calloused palm over her sore cheeks, she found she didn’t care.

Lifting into his caresses, she surrendered to her body’s demands and pleaded, “Please, Adrian. Please touch me.”

Adrian was enjoying the feel of her hot skin under his hand while contemplating whether to continue to add to the pretty red flush he had raised when she finally gave in and pleaded for her release, a plea he found difficult to ignore.

“I am touching you, Sophie, and may I say, enjoying the feel of your soft, warm ass very much.”

Turning her face up to his, she shoved her hair aside and glared at him. “You know where I mean, damn it.”

Adrian smacked the top of her thigh sharply before replying, “Be more specific if you want my cooperation.”

Sophie closed her eyes as that slap added to her already heightened state, swallowed her reticence and whispered tremulously, “Please, Adrian, touch my pussy. Make me come.”

So sweetly spoken, how could Adrian resist? “Much better.”

Sophie barely registered that Nora and Rachel’s cries of pain had been replaced with moans of pleasure as Adrian sank two fingers into her pussy. To both of their surprise, one small glide over her clit had her splintering apart, crying out in pleasure that exploded so fast and enveloped her senses so strongly she had no time to enjoy and prepare for the intensity with which it consumed her. Her body convulsed over his lap as he continued to finger fuck her ruthlessly before pinching her clit between thumb and forefinger and milking that small knot of nerves until she lay completely spent.

Adrian lifted her damp, shaking body and leaned her against him, tucking her head into his shoulder as he gave her time to recover. Both Adam and James were still wringing climaxes from Nora and Rachel using fingers and mouths. When he noticed the dildos sitting to the side, one anal, one vaginal, he smiled knowing they were of like mind tonight. Even though his cock was hard and aching and he was hoping Sophie didn’t take too long in recovering, he tightened his arms around her and didn’t rush her.

Sophie finally became aware of the hard muscles under her sore ass and thighs as well as the hard arms wrapped around her, holding her against a hard chest. Nora and Rachel crying out in release got her attention and she looked over to see both men with their faces buried between their legs. When Adrian slid one hand down to rest lightly on her denuded folds, she gasped from the instant pleasure his simple touch aroused on her bare flesh, making her wonder how much more intense the pleasure would be if he used his mouth.

Adrian divided his attention between watching the other couples and watching Sophie’s expressive face as he softly, intimately explored her folds without entering her. His blushing housekeeper was beginning to become quite a delight to watch and fuck, an acknowledgement that once again had him questioning how deeply he wanted to become involved with her. Shoving those unwanted thoughts aside, he concentrated on the here and now and how he planned to wring every ounce of pleasure from her this evening as he could.

“Now do you see why I wanted to shave you?” he asked, turning her face towards his as his fingers continued to glide with light exploration over her mound and between her spread legs, committing to memory the shape and feel of every inch of her outer flesh.

Sophie widened her thighs as his finger moved further down to caress between her cheeks before moving back up over her damp slit, barely slipping between before running a now wet finger over her folds. “Yes,” she admitted as she felt herself slowly arousing to another climatic state. “That feels so good, Adrian.” Her body vacillated between wanting him to continue with those soft strokes that felt so good and needing a deeper, harder stroke inside her empty pussy to ease the ache he had built up.

“Yes, it does,” he agreed. “You’re so plump and soft here,” he glided over her labia, “and so warm and wet here.” His finger again barely dipped inside her. “And here,” he said as he moved that finger down to dampen her puckered back hole, “you’re so tight and mysteriously enticing.” Slipping his finger just inside her rectum he held it there a moment, his eyes holding hers before he slowly pulled back. Her shudder made him smile and anxious for the next step.

Sophie couldn’t believe how badly she wanted his finger back inside her rectum, only this time deeper than before, caressing all those sensitive nerve endings she never knew she had until he had showed her. To the point of desperately needing release again, she didn’t hesitate when he stood her up and faced her towards the other couples. As a testament to how much she wanted him again, she didn’t even hesitate when he instructed her to spread her legs, bend over and clasp her ankles.

Ignoring the rush of blood to her head, Sophie bent, glad her hair hid the bright blush of mortification that spread across her face at the decadent position and knowing her whole crotch was on display in front of his face. That embarrassment however, did nothing to tamp down her rising excitement and when he probed between her swollen lips, taking his time coating two fingers liberally with her juices, she knew, and looked forward to what was coming.

Adrian drew his soaking fingers from the temptation of her cunt and pushed them past the tight resistance of her anus until both were embedded deeply in her ass. Her swollen clit peeked out at him, enticing him with its cherry red, puffy need, so he wasted no time coating the dry walls of her rectum with her own juices before withdrawing and squirting some lube deep inside her.

Sophie gasped at the cold feel of the lubricant shooting inside her, her hips automatically swaying away from the torment. A hard slap on her ass had her holding still and tightening her hands on her ankles.

“Good girl, Sophie. Now that you’re sufficiently greased, I’m going to insert an anal vibrator, which is significantly larger than my fingers but smaller than my cock. Someday soon, I’m going to fuck this pretty ass of yours and I need you prepared.” Having that pretty ass so open before him, her cheeks spread to entice him with the twitching small hole that he longed to penetrate, the pink, glistening inner walls of her pussy visible with this pose was almost too much temptation for him to resist. But he knew he had to because she wasn’t physically ready to be taken there yet.

To show how far gone she was, how she was dying for another orgasm, Sophie simply shook her head, going along with his dictate without reservation. At least for now. Second thoughts plagued her as the feel of a hard phallus wedging its way past tight resistance almost had her toppling over. Pain filled her backside as it slid in making her cry out. “Stop, Adrian! It’s too much.”

Adrian ran his hand up and down her thigh and over her buttock while keeping a tight hold of the vibrator with the other. “Relax and push out, Sophie, and the pain will ease momentarily. You have to trust me on this.”

Thankful for his stern tone that brooked no argument, Sophie forced herself to do as he asked and surprisingly, it worked. The vibrator slid the rest of the way in smoothly, adding to the pain, but within seconds and with Adrian’s patient coaxing, it ebbed to a dull throb within seconds.

“Excellent,” he praised her as he used his thumbs to spread her folds even wider. “Now let me take your mind off your discomfort.”

Sophie once again found herself struggling to keep her awkward balance as Adrian’s mouth literally consumed her aching flesh. She felt every stroke of his tongue over her folds and then inside her pussy, his thorough exploration of her vagina making her push back against his face for more, her hips trying to move his mouth where she needed it the most. Another hard swat on her thigh stilled her, but thankfully, he was quick to reward her by switching to stroking her sheath with his fingers and moving his mouth to her clit. The strong sucking pulls from his lips on her clit accompanied by the soft buzzing contractions of the anal vibrator against the nerve sensitive, virgin passage of her ass that he had turned on, sent her into a tailspin of rapture so intense, she literally screamed.

Over and over she came, filling his mouth with her cream, his ears with her screams and his cock with a need so desperate he didn’t know if he could hold back. Refusing to cream his jeans like some adolescent hormonal teenager, he shored up his willpower and continued to pleasure both of them by keeping her tiny bud between his lips, his tongue stroking it over and over, his teeth nibbling at her flesh until her bowed body literally collapsed to the floor.

Sophie roused herself when Adrian lifted her hips and thrust into her still clenching pussy, his hard, abrupt possession filling her completely, the accompaniment of the anal vibrator making her feel deliciously crammed full. Lifting to her elbows, she glanced up to see Rachel’s pussy filled with a dildo and James taking her ass while Nora’s ass was stuffed with a dildo and Adam fucked her pussy, the sight of the other two couples adding to her pleasure as Adrian’s plummeting cock drove her up to the heights of ecstasy again, an ecstasy that was fast becoming addictive.

The clasping vaginal walls of her spasming pussy milked every drop from his shafting cock as Adrian lost the battle to prolong his pleasure. The noises of fucking filled the room, the sound of slapping bodies and grunts of exertion setting off high pitched cries melded with low, masculine groans echoed around them, and for this short time, he let the past come in second to the pleasure.

Adrian kept her naked and on his lap while the six of them watched a new mystery that had just been released on DVD. Unfortunately, the murder mystery reminded him of his vow to solve his own wife’s death and he felt the contentment that came from a sated body and holding a naked Sophie on his lap wan with the intrusion of reality. When the credits rolled and Sophie slipped off his lap and donned her clothes, he made no move to stop her. Standing, he glanced at Adam, saw the look of love on his face that he tried so hard to hide from everyone as he lifted Nora into his arms, called out good night and strode from the room with her. If he was the one who had betrayed him, and ultimately, Nicole, could his cousin really look with such longing at another woman so soon after his lover’s death? Even though Adrian had had a year to reconcile himself with the suspicion that either Adam or Ash had been Nicole’s lover, those two having the only motive to betray him, he still had trouble reconciling himself to the possibility that the family he had grown up with, raised hell with, fucked with and held together tradition with would behave so dishonorably towards him. Regardless of what they both claimed, hinting that Nicole could have been seeing anyone, he knew his wife well enough to know she wouldn’t jeopardize her standing in the community, or losing this house or the Pendelton name and fortune for anyone. Getting into bed with another Pendelton, both figuratively and in reality, was the only way she could have an affair and still be assured of not losing everything she had connived for.

“Come on, I’ll walk you up.” Taking Sophie’s hand, he went with her upstairs, Rachel and James following them to bunk in one of the spare rooms. At the landing, Adrian and Sophie both bade them good-night and turned toward her room.

“Take a long soak in a hot bath before going to bed,” he advised her. He may not be ready to get emotionally involved with her, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t make sure she had no ill effects from his use tonight.

“That sounds like a good idea.” Sophie wasn’t at all put out by the return of his cool indifference or the obvious fact that she wasn’t welcome to spend tonight in his bed. The truth was, last night she had needed him, needed his hard body in hers, staving off the overwhelming grief that had threatened to consume her and easing the fear that had threatened her composure. But sleeping with him, waking in his bed this morning, even alone, crossed the line from sex to intimacy, a line it seemed, that neither one of them wanted to cross.

Hesitating slightly, she said, “I had fun tonight. Thank you.” Not waiting to see if he would reply, she slipped into her room and closed the door softly before taking his advice and soaking her sore, well used body in her deep, jetted tub before turning in and enjoying a rare deep, dream free sleep.

Chapter Nine

For the third morning in a row, Sophie woke to find Sammy still absent, not having seen the small grey cat since last Sunday morning. She had been trying hard not to worry, harder still not to miss her so much while constantly denying to herself that she had grown attached to the family pet. Ever since losing Emily, she had managed to guard her heart from forming any kind of attachment and she thought she had been successful until now. She worked through the days alone and preferred it that way, not missing the guys when they left for work or craving company throughout the afternoon. She still took her meals upstairs in the evenings even though Ash and Adam were constantly inviting her to join them while Adrian had remained silent on the subject since his initial invite. Other than seeing all three Pendeltons in the morning before they left for the office, she had had only Sammy for company during the days while she worked. She had grown accustomed to her small furry body wrapping around her legs and constantly dogging her heels, her mewing as she begged for attention or a treat and the feel of her soft purring against her at night. She just hadn’t realized how attached she had become to her and how much she would miss her if she wasn’t around.