Page 10 of Punished by the Cowboy
Chapter Four
Once Elizabeth was back on her feet, with Jacob’s help, he held her out by the shoulders to study her face. As he’d suspected, a few tears had fallen, but she wasn’t sobbing uncontrollably. He would take her that far one day, probably after she earned a punishment for a crime more serious than showing up late for a date, but not today.
“Are you all right, Elizabeth?”
She took a shaky breath. “Yes, sir, I am.”
“Good.” Using his thumbs, he swiped the moisture away from her face. “Go stand in the corner. Now.”
An appreciation for corner time was another thing they shared in common. Jacob pointed to the nearest corner, and she shuffled over with her white panties around her ankles. She put her nose in the corner and began pushing her denim skirt down.
“No,” he growled, marching to her side. “I want your skirt up, your panties down, and your naughty red bottom on display.”
“Okay. I…I’m sorry, sir.” Anxiety threaded her words.
He smiled and patted her bottom twice before returning to his seat. Minutes passed as he observed Elizabeth, admiring the vision of her lovely punished backside and the white panties gathered around her ankles.
Her smooth, waxed folds protruded from between her thighs like the sweetest temptation. His balls tightened, and a rush of burning desire stiffened his cock further.
Enough corner time.
He had to know how damp her pussy had grown from the spanking. His fingertips tingled with the urge to graze through her gathering moisture.
With his gaze on her most intimate parts, he approached the soundly spanked young lady and ran a digit up the inside of her thigh. She jumped and yelped, but kept her nose in the corner like a good girl. As he suspected, her juices had run down her leg, betraying her arousal. He cupped her smooth mound, and she groaned.
“Your pussy is soaking wet, isn’t it?”
“Yes, sir.” She shuddered and pressed her center against his hand.
“You’re very naughty, Elizabeth. I’m going to have to bend you over the table and fuck that tight, wet pussy of yours. You need to be taught a lesson.” He paused and circled to her other side. “Step out of your panties.”
She complied and kicked them off her feet while casting a glance his way. The intense need burned in her eyes, as if mirroring his own fervent desires, and his lips sought hers with a great urgency he didn’t attempt to restrain.
Grabbing her face in his hands, he deepened the kiss, their first kiss, and glided his tongue against her lips and further inside. She tasted like tiramisu and wine, and the heat flaming between their bodies rose to scorching as he pressed his groin against her stomach.
God, he wanted her now.
He broke the kiss and roughly led her to the table. It was clear of everything but the burning candle and the rose petals, and it was the perfect height to bend a young lady over for a hard fuck.
“Over the table with you.” He gave her a push, leaving her side for only the brief moment it took to blow out the candle.
Elizabeth bent over, spread her legs wide, and arched her red bottom out like an offering. There was no time to undress. He’d die if he didn’t have her now. In haste, he unfastened his trousers and freed his cock. He moaned in relief while fisting his stiff length. He trailed a finger over her moist, plump pussy lips.
A tiny shudder seized her body and a desperate moan escaped her throat.Impatient little thing,he mused. After spreading her slick juices around, he circled the pad of his thumb over her swollen clit.
“Oh! Jacob, I can’t stand it. Please. Fuck me now.”
Her frantic plea was his final undoing. Inside his wallet, he found a condom, tore the wrapper open, and slipped it down over his cock.
Pulse racing, he took position behind Elizabeth and rammed straight into her hot center.
Oh, fuck, she was tight, almost unbearably so, and he stilled briefly to savor the tautness of her pussy walls clamping down around his rigid length. When he rocked inside her, it felt like a burst of blinding ecstasy.
He dug his fingers into her hips and surged faster, driving in and out with a punishing momentum. One glance at her reddened bottom, thrust back to meet his strokes, and he became lost in carnal pleasure.
“Rub your clit, Elizabeth.”
“What?”
