Page 13 of Tempting Shadowed Hearts
I shrug. “It can still be done.”
Her hands stop their teasing movements, and I almost whimper. She smirks. “My plans include every single article of clothing coming off you. From here on out, every time you backtalk, you’ll be getting a spanking.”
If she weren’t standing between my spread legs, I would rub them together to relieve some of the pressure on my clit. “That doesn’t sound like much of a punishment. I love a good spanking.”
“We’ll see how much you like them when I’m the one giving them,” she says as she finally unbuttons my pants and pulls them off. Then she runs her hands up my bare legs. Herfeatherlight touch has goose bumps rising and shivers coursing through my body. “Sensitive, are we?”
“A little.”
With a playful smile, she yanks my underwear off. “Sit up.”
“Yes, ma’am,” I say playfully.
To her displeasure, I take my time doing as she says. With each stretch and slow movement, I watch her eyes grow darker. “You’re asking for a spanking.”
I roll over onto my belly and bring my knees below me so my ass is up in the air. She doesn’t take the bait, and I’m slightly disappointed. When I rise onto my knees, though, she takes me by surprise and yanks my shirt over my head. I’m not wearing a bra either, so she has easy access to my breasts. She palms them with her large hands, and I moan, leaning back into her chest.
“Now that you’re fully naked, the fun can begin,” she whispers in my ear. Then she pinches my nipples and lightly bites my shoulder before shoving me back onto my belly. I catch myself just before my face makes contact with the bedding, but she grips my hips and pulls my ass up in the air, so my face ends up buried after all. Adrestia runs one hand over my bare ass, and the other holds onto my hip, trying to keep me from moving.
I wiggle impatiently, and she rewards me with the smack on my ass I’ve been dying for. A whimper leaves me only to be swallowed up by the bed.
But the smack wasn’t hard enough.
I want more.
She rubs my tingling skin for a moment before she hits me harder. It’s still not enough.
“Harder,” I say, turning my head so she can hear me.
She returns to rubbing my ass. “Patience, little one. I’m just getting started.”
“Patience isnota word in my vocabulary, lioness.”
“Then you’re going to have to learn it. Or I can teach it to you,” she says, smacking my ass again. This time it’s a little harder.
I hiss at the contact—a slight sting developing where she hit me—which quickly turns to a moan. “What is it that the humans say? You can’t teach an old dog new tricks? Give me everything you’ve got. I want itharder.”
“Do I have a masochist on my hands? I’m already hitting you pretty hard.”
Her hand comes down again, harder on my ass, and I moan. “I would’ve thought you’d picked that up a little earlier when I told you the more pain, the better.”
She doesn’t rub my skin again before her hand makes contact, and I’m sharply inhaling. “I’ve told you what will happen if you backtalk.”
“And I’ve told you that spankings are not a good form of punishment for me. I’ll gladly let you smack my ass until I’m so sore I can’t sit for days.”
As she rubs my ass, she hums. “Then maybe I need to find something you don’t like, but will tolerate.”
“Good luck. I haven’t found anything so far.”
She smacks me harder than before, and I rock forward to the best of my ability before she’s pulling me right back to her again. “Roll onto your back and lie in the middle of the bed. I’ll be right back.”
When her hand leaves my hip, I collapse on my belly. My pussy is throbbing so hard that I’m afraid that if I put any pressure on my clit, I’m going to come. It’s something I’d usually be okay with, but I don’t want to disappoint Adrestia.
That’s a first.
After a few deep breaths, my pussy calms, and I’m able to shift myself to the middle of the bed, where she told me to lie. I’m there for several minutes, waiting for her to return. Anticipation builds as I wait longer and longer.
When she finally comes back into the room, I move to sit up, but she’s already there, standing over me. She grips my throat and growls, “Stay lying down like a good girl, and I might give you what you so desperately want.”
