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Legs spread, pussy bared for the entire world. They watched us, hungry eyes feasting on our bodies. I liked being watched and knowing they’d never have either of us.

My cock twitched as I smoothed her ass with my calloused palm. I held it there for a moment, staring at the eye of the flower on the top of my hand, the dark ink vivid in contrast against her pale skin.

“Are you going to spank me?”

I heard a wisp of hope in her voice. I smiled to myself as I looped a finger in the band of her panties and tugged them down until they fell to the floor. She lifted one heel and then the other, kicking them to the side as best as she could without being able to turn around.

She had a gorgeous ass. Of course I knew that, I’d thought so since the first time I laid eyes on her in the coffee shop. Spankable. Biteable.

Fucking perfect.

I moved to the side just enough to allow any onlookers to catch a glimpse of her. I patted one ass cheek with my palm, and then the other, going back and forth between each side and warming them up. Slapping each one, I started to bring blood to the surface, making sure her body would be warm enough to take the spankings I wanted to give her.

“You’re not going to be able to sit tomorrow, baby girl,” I said.

“That’s okay,” she moaned. “I’m off tomorrow.”

“Oh?”

She wiggled in the stocks, but couldn’t go anywhere. “Yes,” she said. “You’ll stay the night with me?”

A tinge of vulnerability.

“Of course,” I said. “I’d be happy to. Especially since I don’t think we’re getting out of here until at least two in the morning.”

That seemed to make her relax. I stood up, admiring the way her skin bloomed pink and red.

She was warmed up enough.

The first spanking made her yelp. Her voice echoed through the elaborate room, bouncing off the walls straight to my cock. You’d think I would need more time to recover, but Pepper had this way about her that always turned me on.

Also, I needed her dripping with my cum before the night was through.

I slapped her other ass cheek hard. She picked up one of her heels, moving her hips.

I growled and stood up, wrapping an arm around her lower back and stomach, keeping her in place as I started to spank her relentlessly.

“Fuck,” she cried. “It’s too much! Fuck. Ow, ow, ow?—”

Her scream followed.

I slapped her ass hard. Hard enough that my eyes widened slightly and I paused, hearing what sounded like a soft sob from her.

I cupped her pussy andfuck. She was so wet.

“Yes.”

Her whimper was breathy and soft.

“Please, Sir. Please. I need to come. I need to come so badly. I want more spankings and to come.”

Her pleas were sweeter than a melody. I plunged two fingers inside her, feeling her clench around me. Her moan echoed from the other side of the stocks, her ass pushing back to meet my hand. My fingers pushed deeper, sliding in and out rapidly as I arched over her, using my free hand to spank her at the same time.

She'd gathered a crowd at the door, everyone watching. Staring. Heat rolled off her body and waves, her skin glistening with a sheen of sweat.

“Oh god—oh god—yesyesyes!”

Her legs began to shake, her pussy gripping my fingers hard as she climaxed. God, it was fucking beautiful. I kept finger fucking her through it, standing up just enough so I could see over the top of the stocks and watch her dark hair toss as she came, her unashamed cries making my cock pulse.

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