Page 100 of Vengeance and Vipers
‘Do you know what this is by the feel of it?’ I ask.
‘No.’
‘Have you ever been spanked before?’
‘Yes.’
‘Did it hurt?’
‘I have a high pain tolerance,’ she says.
‘Hmm, maybe you do, but you’ve never been hit with a riding crop on your bare little asshole, I’ll wager.’
She strains against the leather and twists around. I’ll bet she can just see me through the fabric over her head. I imagine her pleading eyes, though I can’t see them.
‘Tell me to stop if you want me to stop,’ I say again.
She remains silent, and I fondle her pussy with a grin. ‘I think you like this. I’ve noticed after a ride, you get this little look on your face when you dismount, and your ass is sore. You like a little pain, don’t you?’
She tenses a little. ‘I–I don’t know.’
‘There’s no need to be embarrassed. A lot of people do.’ I lean in closer. ‘I’m one of them,’ I whisper and hear her gasp. ‘Do you want to stop?’
‘No,’ she breathes.
‘Good girl.’
I step back. ‘Talking to vamps,’ I murmur, ‘fucking other members of the clan even though you were warned not to.’ I tut at her. ‘Not the behavior that’s expected from a good little human guest of the estate.’
Her body goes rigid, but I wait until she relaxes, and only then do I deliver the first stinging slap directly onto her asshole with the flat end of the crop.
She squeals and struggles, ripping off the dress that’s still around her torso and trying to stand, but the thick straps hold.
‘The straps are made for supes,’ I tell her. ‘You’re not getting out of them unless you ask.’
I caress her back. ‘Do you want me to stop?’ I whisper.
‘No,’ she whimpers. ‘I think … I do like it.’
I smack her ass cheeks, but it doesn’t elicit the same reaction from her at all, so I tap her delicate hole again. She cries out and then moans, twisting around with tears in her eyes this time, but she doesn’t say a word.
Ten times, I swat her vulnerable flesh, and ten times, she cries out for me but doesn’t tell me to stop.
When I’m finished, she’s quivering and panting. She’s gripping the sides hard with her hands, and her legs are ramrod straight in her heels. She looks fucking amazing.
‘I think this fae would crawl naked through iron shavings if it meant I’d get to see you like this,’ I murmur.
She pulls at the straps in impatience, and I laugh, stroking down her back to her ass and dipping between her wide legs.
‘We’re not finished yet,’ I tell her, plunging two fingers deep into her sopping wet pussy. ‘Hmm, you did enjoy your spanking.’
She gasps as I finger fuck her, whimpering as I take them out and ease them into her ass. I push them in and out a few times to see how she reacts. When she whimpers, and her hips buck a little, I unzip my pants. She hears and swivels her head to look at me, her cheeks still wet. She’s breathing hard.
‘Do you want me to fuck you?’
She nods, her eyes not leaving me.
I add a third finger to her ass, stretching her, and she moans, collapsing back down to the table as I ease my dick into her cunt.
