She'll think she can take more thanshecan.
I lift my hand then bring it down on her ass. It's more a tap thananything.
It's not enoughforher.
She arches her back. "Harder,please."
I clear my throat. She knows she's supposed to becounting.
"That was nothing. It doesn't deservea'one.'"
I should scold her for talking back, but I can't. I fucking love it. "You wanthard,baby?"
"Yes."
"You wanttohurt?"
"Yes.Please."
I smack herharder.
She lets out a soft groan. Amoregroan. "One."
Again, a littleharder.
"Two."
This time, I spank her hard enoughtohurt.
Her groan is loud enough to wake the sleeping birds. "Three."
Her fingers dig into the hood ofthecar.
She archesherback.
Liftsherass.
She'sdemandingmore.
"I'm doing this because you need it baby." I lift my hand and bring it down hard. It's a properspanking.
"Four."
Fuck, the way she groans and archesherback.
The way she claws at the fiberglass like she can't take heranticipation…
Ican't take much moreofthis.
"Not because you deserve it. You haven't done anything wrong." I spank heragain.
"Five."
"You knowthat,baby?"
"Uh…"
"I need ananswer."