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Smack.
“Three,” I moan. The initial shock of pain is morphing into an aching pleasure, and I fear I’m going to soak through his nice pants.
Four and five come in rapid succession, then he rubs his palm gently over the sore spots he’s smacked.
“Color, honey?”
“Green, green, green. Sir.” I squirm on his lap, desperately needingsomethingto give me friction on my clit.
“This is supposed to be a punishment,Dulzura.Is your cunt getting wet from me reddening this perfect ass?”
My cheeks grow hot at his blatant teasing, but when I don’t answer fast enough, he smacks me again.
“I asked you a question.”
“Yes, Sir. My pussy is wet from you spanking my ass.”
“Seems I might have a little pain slut on my hands. I can’t wait to explore that more. Count the last four for me.”
I’m almost embarrassed by how hot being called a slut makes me. It’s the second time he’s done it, and the fire in my lower belly grows hotter each time.
He spanks me four more times, and I count them out. My pussy is leaking by the time B is done with my punishment. He rubs my sore ass gently, then traces a single finger over the swell and down towards my dripping sex. He doesn't touch me where I need him most, but I’m so worked up from the spankings I almost come right then.
“You took your punishment so well,Dulzura.Your ass looks so pretty in this color, with my handprints marking it. Would you like tocome now?”
“Yes, please, Sir.” He traces his fingers over my lower lips, still avoiding my clit, then dips just the tip of his finger inside to gather the wetness.
He leans down so his hot breath fans against my ear. “Beg for it.”
“Please, Sir. I need to come. Please let me come. I’ll do anything.Please.”
He drags his wet fingertip up to my swollen bud and rubs in slow, teasing circles making me sigh in relief. It’s not enough, I need more, but I don’t want to be too greedy.
“Do you need more,Dulzura?”
“Yes, please, Sir.”
He pulls his fingers back from my clit, and I whine at the loss. “Go spread yourself out on the chaise again. You interrupted me last time, and I’d like to finish.”
Chapter 6
Ben
Efollows my commands beautifully. She took her punishment like a champ. I was worried I’d gone too hard with her for her first time, but it seems she’s thoroughly enjoying everything we’ve done so far.
Watching the way her ass rippled as I spanked her and seeing my handprints on her body has me feral. Possessive.
I haven’t felt this sort of possession over someone except maybe my ex-fiancée, and it was never the primal level I feel for myDulzura.Sweetness.
And she isso fucking sweet.
I could have gotten her off with my fingers while she was on my lap, but Ineedto taste her. Ineedto feel her come on my tongue—to feel her pulse and drip in my mouth.
E spreads her beautiful body out on the chaise, and I kneel between her spread thighs. I place gentle kisses onher inner thighs as I make my way up to her dripping pussy.
Before I dive in, I pull back. “Grab the back of the chaise with both of your hands, honey. I don’t want them to move.”
“Yes, Sir.” She reaches up and grabs the cushion, which pushes her tits forward, tempting me.
