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  Taylor did as he asked, giving him pleasure knowing he had full compliance. Her ass was stunning. Gorgeous in its sleek, delicate, heart shaped perfection. He smoothed the salve onto her pink skin, no doubt giving a much-needed cooling effect. She flinched against his touch, but followed each one with a sigh of relief.

  "This should make you feel better." He massaged the salve onto her buttocks with long, smooth glides, careful not to inflict anymore pain.

  With each caress of his hand, Taylor began to relax into the bed. A soft moan escaped her lips. "You make it almost worth getting a spanking for this."

  Jason smiled. Everything about this woman screamed femininity. She was sexy but pure. She was strong, yet needed the protection of a man. And Jason Winters was going to make sure he did everything within his power to be that man.

  "This salve should help get your rear back in sitting order."

  "I don't think that's possible." She moaned again, causing Jason's cock to grow even harder. "We could skip this whole step, if you just didn't spank me anymore, you know."

  Jason paused. "Is that what you want? For me to not spank you?"

  Taylor looked over her shoulder again. "No. As odd as it sounds, I like it. I love this dynamic between us. I might hate the actual spanking, but I enjoy the feeling afterwards more."

  Jason lowered his stomach onto Taylor's back, kissing where her neck met her shoulder. "I'm glad you feel that way. Just know that I don't take this lightly. I would never abuse the power that you give me. If I ever felt that this was truly against your will, I would never allow it. I promise you that I will always be calm, and give every punishment out of love."

  He palmed her ass and began to massage, using his thumb to dip into the crease. Ever so gently, he traced his finger along the womanly contours between her legs and rested against the tight entrance beckoning him with the forbidden. Moist from the salve, his finger slid over the puckered opening, teasing with the threat of entrance.

  Taylor's gasp had him pausing, lingering around the tight skin. He tapped the tightly closed entrance a few times, while watching Taylor grasp the sheets of the bed between her whitened knuckles.

  "Relax, Taylor," he whispered.

  Doing as he asked, without hesitation, Taylor released the tension in her muscles and surrendered to his touch. Her submission had his lust boiling over. He wanted to thrust his cock past the tight ring and dominate her completely, but knew he had to be patient. She was not ready for him...yet.

  Jason's blood burned and his cock began to throb with the need for release. He slid his finger between Taylor's buttocks, pausing at the puckered opening of her anus. Tracing his finger around it, he heard her catch her breath.

  Jason's arm gripped her around the waist, holding her still as he pushed a finger past the tightly clenched opening and eased it past the first ring of resistance. Her body shuddered, and her breathing hitched. Jason continued to move his finger in and out of her anus in a rhythmic motion, working her, preparing her for what was to come.

  Whimpers began to escape from her throat, rising in intensity as her hips pumped up and down, meeting his probing digit. Moisture from her pussy dripped on his other fingers as they stroked softly along her folds. The heat from her sex sent raw hunger to every part of his being.

  Adding another finger to join the first, Taylor barely squeaked, "Jason?"

  "I want you. All of you. I want you completely as mine."

  Taylor nodded. "Yes, Jason. Take me fully. I want you in all ways possible."

  "Later." He continued to move his fingers in and out with the most gentle of touch. "I need to make sure you're ready for me."

  Although, he did not know if he could make it until later. Watching the stretched flesh wrapped tightly around him, brought out every animalistic thought possible. If he did not stop now, there would be no control in how he took her.

  He pulled out his fingers and leaned down to kiss her cheek. "I'm going to help you with a bath."

  Lifting her into his arms, he cradled her against his chest and carried her to her bathroom, enjoying the feel as she nuzzled her head into his neck.

  Jason knew she still needed rest as he lowered her into the tub he prepared for her, but he still was not done showing his tender side. He did not want her to ever think he was all about domination, control, and discipline. He kneeled down beside her, his muscles knotted with tension, his body enflamed by desire. His gaze swept over her, his hands clinching into fists in order to keep from touching her, taking her.

  Jason watched the gentle sway of her breasts just beneath the warm water. As if reading his mind, Taylor took one of his hands, brought it to her breasts, and tangled their fingers together in a loose clasp.

  He welcomed her gentle touch, even though his conscience urged him to stand up and leave her to bathe alone, before he lost all self-control. She skimmed her fingertips over the back of his hand, successfully heightening his arousal. His inner tension ratcheted higher and higher, testing every ounce of control he had. He needed to focus on his goal of nurturing, and loving, Taylor.

  ****

  Tension released from her bones and the nightmare of the fire seemed to fade away as Taylor luxuriated in the lavender-scented water. With her eyes closed, she allowed the shoulder-deep water to take away the aches and pains.

  Behind her, the wooden floorboards creaked as Jason walked across the room to grab the shampoo and came back to kneel behind her. "Let me help you wash your hair."

  Taylor swallowed hard. The tenderness from someone who had just moments ago shown pure dominance spun the emotions inside her to chaos. Such power, such strength, and now showing such compassion. The sweet aroma from the steaming water helped her relax as his strong hands began to massage her scalp, gently scrubbing away the smoke and grime.

  "Just lean back and let me do this. Let me take care of you," he soothed.

  Firm and gentle, the same hands that had just spanked her. The same hands that had just demanded submission and compliance were now caressing their way to her very soul. She closed her eyes and moaned as he pressed against her temples, while raking his fingernails along her scalp. A waterfall of warm water washed over her head, followed by a rag softly dabbing at her closed eyelids.

  "You’re beautiful, Taylor."

  Taylor opened her eyes and turned her head so she could stare into Jason’s eyes. "I’ve never had anyone do this to me…I mean…for me."

  His lips brushed her hair and he whispered in her ear, "You deserve to be taken care of." He continued to wash and rinse her hair, making her muscles melt right along with her heart.

  Taylor reached up behind her and wrapped her hand around Jason’s neck. "I think there is plenty of room for two, if you want to join me?"

  "This is for you. I want you to relax." His voice was as calm as she felt.

  His hands made their way to her shoulders and began to work the same magic he had done on her head. Jason’s hands continued to stroke, the movements unhurried, lingering, stretching over her collarbone down to the tops of her breasts in slow, easy circles.

  "Your body…" his voice rasped.

  Over and over he ran his calloused hands along her breasts, barely grazing her nipples with each pass. Tingling and fire grew within her core, her pussy thriving for more. The need, the hunger, the passion building as the warm water washed over her skin. A bolt of sensation shot through her as Jason caught the sensitive nipple and gently pinched, her gasp no longer contained.

  As if the gasp was Jason’s green light, he continued down along her stomach. His fingers sliding to her exposed sex. Without hesitation, he cupped his hand around her mound and slid his finger between her needy lips. Finding her clit, he rubbed softly. Coaxing her pleasure rather than demanding it.

  Jason used his other hand to cup her breast while he placed searing kisses along her neck. She lifted herself into his touch, spreading her legs wider for his access. She needed more. She needed to feel him deep within her. She neede
d to be taken, conquered, and mastered.

  "Please…Jason…please," she could barely get out.

  "Shh…I want to make you feel good." Jason increased his pressure on her clit and rubbed her nipple in between his fingers, keeping a steady rhythm, driving her need to a boiling point.

  Taylor could not take it any longer. She grabbed his hand and directed his finger to the entrance of her pussy. Grinding her hips hard against his hand, she thrust his finger into her depths. Jason pulled his hand loose, only to dive his finger, plus a second one, back into her wanting sex. Her hips shifted and rose, meeting each push of his hand. Water splashed everywhere as Taylor desperately tried to quench the burning inside of her.

  "I want to feel you come around my hand. I want to feel you," Jason commanded.

  His strokes became harder. His pinches on her nipple grew in intensity, causing Taylor to helplessly thrash beneath his touch. Every nerve ending pulsated, electricity coursed to her womb as she allowed a cry to escape her mouth.

  "Yes, baby. Come for me. Let yourself go," he punctuated his demand with another thrust of his finger.

  Taylor closed her eyes and allowed the pleasure to take over. Water sloshed over the side of the bath as the satisfying feeling of completion overtook her body. Her head fell back and her hips convulsed as ecstasy exploded outward.

  Before the last wave of orgasm rocked her body, Taylor felt Jason's arms lift her out of the bath in one swift motion. The cool air heightened every touch, and her body hummed for more. Jason laid her down on a soft towel and quickly removed every item of his clothing blocking him and her from uniting.

  Jason sat on the ground and pulled Taylor on top of his body. "Straddle me," he demanded.

  She did as he asked, wrapping her legs on each side of his hips, pressing her knees against his warm body. He grabbed his hard cock with his hand and directed it toward her entrance. "Put me in you. Bring yourself down on me."

  Taylor grabbed his ready cock and placed it at her wet pussy and slid all the way down. Her breath caught as her body struggled to adjust to the size. Any discomfort from the stretch was replaced with pure pleasure when Jason parted her pussy and found her clit. He continued the sensual caress as she rode his manhood. Rising up slowly and then driving down with a solid force. The slow pass of his fingers over her clit sent a shiver down her spine. The shiver turned to a heat that burned to her deepest core.

  Jason's gaze never left hers, so full of confidence and strength. He did not hide the pleasure or passion he felt. He did not hold back his groans as she thrust him deeper and deeper with every movement.

  He pulled her against his chest and parted her lips with his kiss, smothering her moans and capturing her breath. He grabbed her hips with both hands and took control, speeding up the pressure and the speed, bringing her closer and closer to the sensation of pure bliss.

  Chapter Fourteen

  After supper, Taylor carried the plates and glasses to the sink. After filling the sink with warm, soapy water, she felt Jason at her side, a dishtowel in his hand. She casually reached for it, careful not to graze his skin in fear of what his simple touch would do to her. Staring at him across the wooden table during their meal had almost been too much. She wanted him. She wanted him more than she thought possible.

  "Supper was good. I really enjoy your cooking," Jason said, his gaze searing her skin.

  "Thank you. I think I’m finally getting comfortable with this kitchen."

  Once she grabbed the towel, Jason slowly tugged her forward, his own grip firm on the edge of the fabric, his eyes fixed on hers. She returned the stare, slightly taken aback by the affection in his eyes.

  He lifted his free hand to smooth a stray lock of hair away from her cheek. He tucked the silky curl behind her ear and then curved his broad palm against the side of her face. Wide-eyed, she continued to stare up at him, her heart beating hard against her chest.

  Jason traced his fingertips across her cheek before caressing the fullness of her lower lip with his knuckles. Her breath changed to a desperate gasp. She felt the shudder that ran through his hand. She reached up, slipped her fingers into the warmth of his broad palm, and pressed his knuckles back against her lips, surprised at the deep connection they shared.

  His eyes flared. "You're the most beautiful woman," he whispered.

  Closing her eyes, she bowed her head. He slid his fingertips under her chin and tilted her face up to his view. "I hope you realize that. I want you to know how beautiful I think you are."

  She met his gaze. "I’m scared. The feelings I have when I'm with you..."

  Jason shook his head. "Don’t be. I would never hurt you. I plan on taking care of you until the day I die."A combination of vulnerability and raw male hunger flashed in his blue eyes.

  Taylor went eagerly as he pulled her into his arms, fitting her head underneath his chin as he smoothed his hands down her back and over her hips. She felt him shudder, realizing that Jason must want her just as bad as she did him.

  Taylor sighed, resting her cheek against his broad chest. She loved being surrounded by his strength, the sense of safety she found in his arms. No man had ever made her feel more treasured, more protected, or more loved.

  Jason looked out the window at the falling snow. An early spring storm had surprised everyone when it arrived. "I'm not happy that Mandy is staying the night at the O'Keefe's," he mumbled between gritted teeth.

  Taylor patted Jason's chest soothingly, "I spoke with the older brother, and he assured me that Mandy would be staying in the guest room, far from Josh. You have nothing to worry about."

  Taylor was happy that the town still allowed the use of the phone for simple communication. Once the storm had hit, it was decided it would be too dangerous to have Mandy out in the weather to travel the two mile distance between the ranches.

  "I would've gone to get her," he retorted.

  "I know, but then you both could have been stuck out there in the snow. I made a judgment call allowing her to stay. Please trust me."

  He nodded. "I do. I just can't help being protective." He paused for a moment and then stared back into Taylor's eyes. "I'm going to go start a fire for us. Care to meet me in the main room?"

  ****

  Taylor cuddled up to Jason's warm body in front of the fire, and took the moment to allow the cozy heat to work its way deep into her soul. Gazing out the window that overlooked the ranch, she shifted languidly in Jason's arms and watched the snowflakes as they drifted down from the pale winter sky.

  She smiled when she heard Jason’s sigh of contentment. She closed her eyes and relaxed within his embrace. His hands gently began to trace sensual circles along her stomach. Glancing up at him, she saw that his smile had changed. He looked now as he had looked the first time they had made love– hungry for her. Taylor's muscles tensed, her body flooding with an intense desire, the kind of desire that took her breath away. A soft moan escaped her lips.

  "Moaning like that is going to get you in trouble," he warned, his voice low and sultry.

  Taylor moaned again, grinning mischievously. "I like getting in trouble."

  "I see my punishments aren't working."

  "Oh, they are. I just happen to like being punished." She winked with a playful smile.

  He chuckled, softly grabbing one of her breasts. "I think I may have met my match with you."

  She teasingly nipped at the stubble covering his chin. "Yes, you have."

  "You're going to wear me out, woman."

  She positioned her body to straddle his lap, trapping his thick sex between her thighs. She worked her playful seduction with a slow, rolling motion of her hips. Taylor moaned against his lips, "I want to wear you out. I want to wear you out every day of our lives."

  He placed his hands on her bottom, stilling her movement. "God, how am I so lucky to have found you?"

  She moaned again as she grinded her sex against his hardened cock. Wanting the fabric that was in the way removed. "I want you inside
me."

  "You really know how to get straight to the point, don't you?"

  "Only where you’re concerned." She slipped her arms around his neck, kissing him with all her built-up passion.

  Jason grabbed the sweater she was wearing and removed it with surprising grace, quickly following with the rest of her clothing. Unable to resist, Taylor followed suit, desperate to see him naked and ready. Within moments, they both sat before the fire with nothing between them, nothing to keep them apart.

  He pressed his mouth to one of her breasts, slowly kissing a path to the next. He nibbled and bit softly as she clutched at his shoulders, his breath hot against her skin. Jason sucked the nipple deeply into his mouth and flicked his tongue back and forth across the tip until Taylor moaned and shuddered beneath his hands.

  Taylor arched into his mouth, her body begging for more even as she closed her fingers around his hardened shaft. Jason ended his sensual torment of her abruptly. He let out a groan, causing her to ache with need. She was desperate for him to bury his cock within her.

  She finally muttered, "You’re torturing me. I need you...now!"

  "I am?" he teased. He slipped his fingertips down beyond her stomach and thrust his finger into her hungry pussy, causing her to scream out his name. "I like having all the control."

  She thrust her hips to meet his probing finger, needing more. "You are in control, always in control. I've given you that."

  "Yes, you have." He groaned as he closed his other hand over her breast and rolled her nipple between his fingers.

  Taylor paused, holding still but gazing deep into his eyes. "I really do want to completely submit to you. I respect you, I honor you...although, it's going to be tough to always obey you."

  Jason smiled softly. "I know it will be." He swatted her exposed bottom. "Lucky for me, I have ways of reminding you."