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She gentled her suction and timed the bobbing of her head with his ejaculations until he lay spent with his legs limp. She stroked his legs and belly, while she licked his entire shaft cleanof semen and saliva. Paula smiled at the small aftershocks his cock made under her ministrations.
Who’s in charge now?
All too soon, Jackson placed his hands under her arms and pulled her up his body claiming her mouth with his in a slow, good morning kiss.
He grinned at her. “That’s a great way to start the day, Melda. As a Master, I could consider it topping from the bottom, but I prefer this over an alarm any time. Feel free to wake me up every morning like this.”
He sobered. “However, I haven’t forgotten your punishment for yesterday’s infractions.”
Why hadn’t she remembered the impact toys?
Paula frowned. “Actually, I don’t know if I deserve punishment.” She tapped her bottom lip. “Or at least half the punishment.”
“How so?” His lips twisted as he visibly tried to suppress a smile.
“Well, you called me on breaking rules One and Two, but actually I never stood a chance of not breaking the clothes rule.”
He smiled and cocked his head. “Continue.”
“When I arrived at your home, I was wearing clothes, obviously. Since you only had on your jeans, I was bound to be overdressed.”
His smile widened. “True, and I’m impressed you caught on to that. I wanted to push your limits this weekend, and I did set it up deliberately.”
“You evil bastard.” She softened her words with a smile.
“The correct address would be ‘You evil bastard, Sir,’ you insolent sub.” He tapped her nose, his expression playful.
The corners of her mouth tipped up. “Sir, you’re an evil bastard.”
His fingers found the sensitive spots at her sides, and he tickled her until they were both out of breath, laughing like children.
After they lay for a bit to recover, Jackson said, “Let’s make it funishment then, shall we?”
Paula hesitated for only a moment before getting up from the bed. “Yes, Sir.”
Together, they went to the kitchen, where Paula went to kneel on her cushion without hesitation. “Good girl.” He complimented her, and she smiled.
“Let me feed you first before I beat you.”
Paula still couldn’t wrap her mind around the fact that she was going to let him hit her after breakfast, but she nodded. “Yes, Sir.”
Jackson’s shadow fell over her, and he lifted her chin. “If you don’t like it, use your safeword, Melda. It’s not a must for me, I’m not a sadist, but I do like how impact play can heighten your senses.”
She stared up into sincere eyes, his beautiful face so honest it brought tears to her own.
“Can we do it now, Sir, and eat later?” she pleaded. “I think I want it over with.”
He studied her face for a moment. “I see how you would keep worrying until it’s done.” He nodded. “All right, Melda. Go stand against that wall, hands just beside your head.”
Paula rose and went to do his bidding.
“Spread your feet a bit more for balance and arch your back. Push your butt out.” He came closer and fondled her buttocks and then her breasts. He lingered over her nipples, rolling them into stiff peaks, pulling them away from her body. She liked it when he touched her nipples and loved it when he was a bit rough on them.
He chuckled and pressed a kiss to her shoulder. “My Melda likes a little bit of pain. One day, I’m going to clamp these beauties.” He pinched her nipples cruelly, before letting her go. “Can you hold still?”
Paula nodded, and her muscles tensed instinctively when something soft but heavy landed on her right shoulder. She curled her hands into fists, halfway to reacting before she caught herself. Jackson stepped aside and showed her the suede flogger. That hadn’t been too bad.
Jackson moved out of her line of sight and started to work her back with the flogger. It felt like a massage, and Paula relaxed into the rhythm. He paused and ground his hard, warm and naked body against hers. The evidence of his arousal pressed between her buttocks, and on instinct she arched her back and pushed against his erection. He snuck his hand around her front and petted her vagina. Fuck, she was soaking wet.
