Page 3 of His Loving Guidance
Her eyebrows pinched together. “But it wasn’t a punishment.”
“Doesn’t matter, angel. If you ever feel like you need to cry, I don’t want you holding back.” He kissed her forehead. “Never hold back from me, Lucy. We don’t hold back from each other anymore. That goes for me as well.” During the dark time in their marriage when they had grown hopelessly apart, he had taken to angry silences, not speaking to Lucy for days. Likewise, Lucy had bottled up her emotions so tight she always had a sick stomach, never felt like eating, and lost too much weight. James was thankful it was in the past. And he sure as hell never wanted to go back there. Lucy had suggested domestic discipline during one of their brief lapses back into pleasantness, and although he’d been skeptical at first, after a few weeks of trial and error, the wilting flower that had been their relationship grew stronger, blooming back to life with more beauty than ever before.
“I know,” she finally said. “But I honestly don’t feel like crying right now. I just want a hug.”
Warmth infused his soul. “Come here, Lucy girl.” He nestled her head below his chin, placing her head over his heart. They remained locked together for an eternity, breathing in sync in the quiet house as all worry faded from James’ mind. They had both survived her first maintenance spanking.
“I feel peaceful,” she said.
“Me too, sweetheart, me too.”
A half hour later, Lucy snuggled up under the covers beside James in bed. He angled his body over hers, enjoying the searing skin-to-skin contact. His cock stiffened against her leg. Had she felt his raging hard-on when he had her over his lap during the spanking? Threatening to put a plug in her asshole had nearly done him in.
Her hand closed over his hard length, coaxing him with sensuous strokes. Groaning, he captured her lips, driving his tongue inside, demanding her response while he pinched one of her nipples hard enough to make her whimper. He broke the kiss, moving to trail kisses down her neck, licking and lightly biting her flesh. Sweet and salty, she was smooth and delicate beneath him as she squirmed to grind her center against his leg.
“Is your bottom sore, Lucy?”
She stilled, and he glanced up to see her shocked expression. He had never mentioned spanking her in bed before, though he had slapped her bottom a few times while he took her from behind. But damn if it did not turn him on to think of that pert little backside turning red under his hand, whether for punishment or maintenance or – fun.
“Don’t be shy.” He pinned her down so she was forced to look him in the eye. “Now answer my question. Is your bottom sore?”
“Yes, but I don’t want to talk about it. Can’t we just –”
James threw the covers back and flipped Lucy on her stomach in one swift move.
“Hey!” She struggled to turn back over, but he placed his hands on her shoulders, preventing her activity.
“I want to take you like this, Lucy,” he said huskily. “From behind.”
Her breath hitched and she ceased her resistance. “Okay,” she whispered, pushing up on her hands and knees after James released her shoulders.
“You’re still red.” He rubbed her bottom for a moment, exploring and caressing her inflamed flesh. Two fingers swept inside her slit, discovering the slick, warm evidence of her desire. “Oh, sweetheart. You’re soaking wet.”
She whined when he grazed her clit and didn’t pay it enough attention, on purpose of course. James loved to tease her. As he watched her ass wiggle in search of his hand, he sucked in a quick breath at the vision of her freshly spanked bottom. She was not as red as she was after a punishment, but a deep circle of pink stained each mound, and his cock hardened further. So lovely. Her ass truly belonged to him. With a sense of ownership, he splayed her cheeks apart to glimpse her quivering hole.
“It’s been a while since I’ve played with this little hole of yours, Lucy, hasn’t it?”
A shudder havocked her body as a high-pitched whimper leapt from her throat. She made no move to pull away, and James did not expect her to put up a fight. He had touched her most intimate spot many times before, though he did not fuck her ass very often. Most of the time, he lubed up a finger, and thrust it in and out while she bucked against him, often with a vibrator held to her clit.
He leaned over her for a bottle of lube in the bedside table drawer. Once he coated his finger, he trickled some of the liquid down her crevice. He poked at her tight entrance, watching her hole pulse with each touch in anticipation of intrusion. Painfully erect, he could not wait to bury his cock deep in her pussy, thrusting with zeal until he spilled his seed within her walls. As much as he would like to take her in the ass tonight, he felt raw. Unrestrained. Her little hole wouldn’t be able to withstand such a hard fucking.
“I’m going to buy a plug for your ass, Lucy,” he said, driving forward, knuckle deep. She clenched and unclenched around his digit. “From now on, if you tense up your bottom during a spanking, you’re getting the plug before we continue.”
“Oh, James!” She arched her back, writhing against him and so lost in sensation that he wondered if she had heard his words about the plug. No matter. He would tell her again. And he was buying that plug first thing tomorrow morning. Thank God for Internet adult toy stores.
More moisture dripped from her pussy as he thrust steadily in and out of her private hole, pulling out to the fingertip, only to drive back inside, slightly past his knuckle. Perspiration glistened on her skin, and the intensity of her little squeals increased. Tremors of desire coursed up James’ inner thighs and his balls felt heavy. He ached for her.
Carefully withdrawing from her ass, he grabbed her hips and positioned himself at her moist center. Her natural essences coated the tip of his shaft. He surged forward and groaned at the exquisite feel of her pussy clamping down around his length. So fucking good.
Lucy leaned down on her forearms as he drove in and out of her. The sound of flesh crashing against flesh filled the room. Reaching around, he located her swollen clit and swirled her dampness around the sensitive nub. When she came, her walls contracted around him so hard that he couldn’t hold on any longer. He let go of control as his vision blurred, and he joined her in ecstasy.
