“I told you no coming, little girl. Apparently, you need a harder spanking to remind you to behave while I’m gone.”
The paddle smacked into her hard again, and this time he kept going, settling into a rhythm that only allowed for a second or two of space between stinging swats.
Tears fell down her cheeks, but she didn’t want it to stop. She just wanted an orgasm, and the toy was buzzing just low enough that it was going to keep her on the edge but not let her fall over.
Rotten bastard.
“Excuse me?”
Oops. Apparently she said that part out loud instead of just thinking it.
The paddle fell faster now until she was crying and pleading for it to stop.
“I can show you bastard, sweetheart, but I don’t think you want that.” The paddle fell on top of his bag, and he came to stand so he could see her face. She turned her head so she could lay a tear-soaked cheek against the cool leather.
He brushed her hair off of her face. “You’re beautiful when you cry for me, Kenz. Tell me what you’re thinking.”
She took in a shuddering breath and blinked away the remaining tears. “I’m thinking I might be a masochist,” she said with a giggle. “I really want to come. And I want you to fuck me.”
He looked at his watch and winced.
“If I fuck you it has to be fast, or I’m going to miss my flight. And you don’t get to come. Not yet anyway. You’re going to do that on the phone for me later. Still want it?”
She nodded. “Please. Hard and fast sounds good right now.”
He twisted his hand in her hair and pulled her head up enough that he could bend and kiss her.
He rolled a condom up his length and pulled the buzzing toy out of her pussy. Within seconds, he was inside her, fucking her hard and fast. And much to her delight, he gripped her with one hand for leverage, and used the other to pepper her already sore ass with stinging swats.
“That’s a good girl. I like the way you take my cock,” he growled as he fucked her harder. “I especially like the way you’re taking it even though you know you don’t get to come. It’s going to make the orgasm I give you later so much better.”
How the hell was he able to talk and spank and fuck at the same time? Her brain would short circuit if she tried to do all that at once.
But she knew one thing. If he didn’t come soon, she was going to disobey him and orgasm, because she was right on the brink.
“Don’t do it,” he warned, his breathing becoming labored. “Don’t come. Be a good girl and hold it back.”
She tried to think about anything but the way his cock pounded into her, and his hands gripped and smacked her, but it was impossible to focus on anything else.
Then he stilled on his last thrust inside her, and she knew he was coming by the way he dug his fingers into her hips even harder.
When he pulled out of her a minute later, she felt almost alone, until he was right next to her again, stroking her hair after tucking himself back into his pants.
“God damn, you’re fucking perfect,” he said as he caressed her.
“That was almost perfect, too,” she said with a half laugh, half cry.
“Don’t worry, little imp. I won’t make you wait too long. It’s important to me that you understand that if we’re doing this, I control your pleasure.”
He kept a hand on her body as he walked behind her again. “I’m going to put the toy back in. Remember, it doesn’t come out unless I say. Medical emergencies are the only exception.”
When it was in place, he helped her off the bench and smoothed her skirt down over her smarting ass.
“I’ll keep your panties. You can have them back when I see you again.”
He kissed her tenderly. “Now I really do need to go. Walk out with me?”
On the front porch, he held her tight. “I hate that I have to leave. But I’ll have my phone, and we’re going to chat the entire flight. I may have to go quiet for a little while after I touch down, but I’ll check in as often as I can.”