Page 100 of Leviticus
Thirteen.Just a little harder. The smack popped against her skin and her back arched.
Fourteen.
“Take just a little more for me, lovely one,” I coaxed, pushing her higher.
Fifteen, sixteen.Harder. Quicker.
Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen.
“Breathe!”
Twenty.
I dropped the paddle to the bed and ran my hands over her skin, soothing the stinging ache that was building there.
“Beautiful. So fucking beautiful,” I murmured, more to myself than to her. Her head lifted from the bed and she looked back at me over her shoulder.
“Please don’t stop.” Her eyes met mine, and I saw the pleasure. I saw the submission there.
“Never,” I promised.
Kissing one of her reddened cheeks, I stood, grabbing the crop in my hand and twirled it around in a flourish, enjoying the lightweight in my hand. I tapped the inside of her thighs one at a time, urging her to spread her legs for me.
“Now, we’re getting to some real fun,” I teased darkly.
Flick, flick, flick, snap!
The crop came down against the back of her thigh. The way she gasped and arched made me want to claim her.
“You can take it, lovely one. Ready?” I waited until she nodded before bringing the crop down quicker, harder.
Flick, flick, SNAP!Right against her inner thigh. First the left, then the right.
Flick, flick, SNAP!”Right over the dripping lips of her pussy.
“Oh, God!” she cried out beautifully, clenching the coverlet in her fists as her head reared back in what I could only imagine was a sweet mixture of stinging pain and pleasure.
“Well, well, well! It looks like someone likes this kind of pain,” I teased playfully, pushing her legs further apart and running my fingers through her dripping folds. I brought them to my lips, tasting her. “Christ, you taste good.”
She dropped her head back onto the bed, covering her face as she groaned aloud.
Snap! Snap! Snap!I continued the quick flicks against her pretty little pussy, chuckling as she pushed back, widening her stance for more.
“Yes, someone likes that quite a lot, I think. I wonder how much you can take, though.” I pushed against her lower back, deepening her arch before reaching a hand down to her pussy and opening her lower lips for me.
“Breath, lovely one,” I commanded in a low voice. With a firm grasp, I pulled back and placed a sharp slap right against her tender, swollen clit.
“Oh, fuck!” she nearly screamed into the bed. I groaned in response, vowing to make her curse and sayfuckas much as humanly possible from this day forward.
“Again!” I demanded, snapping the crop against her clit again, my hand holding her down by her lower back. Her toes curled into the floor and she groaned beautifully in painful pleasure.
I tossed the crop down, picking up the thuddy flogger and running the falls down the length of her spine.
“You are well warmed up. I am going straight into this. Relax and enjoy, lovely one.” I began my rhythm, the falls coming down just barely on the middle of her back.Flick, flick, flick, flick.
Then harder.Thud, thud, thud, thud.
Faster and sharper, my throws fell on her back. She melted into the bed, taking my direction and enjoying the feel of the heavy flogger as it laid into her.
