She squirms wildly before flipping over and burying her face in the pillow, arching her back and presenting her soft, round ass.
I take my time unsnapping the crotch of her onesie, running my fingers up and down her inner thighs, dipping inside her and exploring her soft petals. She’s already slick with anticipation. I ramp her up further by fingering her while I lavish kisses, then nips, then bites hard enough to make her squeal into the pillows over the golden globes of her ass.
“I love how round you are, my bumble baby. I love how full these cheeks are. How they clench and bounce when I bite them.”
She turns her head so she can look at me. “Not fat?”
“Not fat. But would it matter? I love them. Isn’t that all that matters?”
She sighs happily. “Yes. Baachan says I’m getting fat. My bottom jiggles. Her bottom never jiggled.”
“Your bottom’s gorgeous. Just like the rest of you, my baby. So beautiful.” I rise up behind her, push my sleep pants down to my knees and notch the head of my dick between her legs. “Let me show you how beautiful I think you are.”
“Yes, yes.” She buries her face back in the pillows and arches her back even more.
I take her round cheek in one hand, and a fistful of hair in the other. I fill her with slow strokes. This isn’t about orgasms. This is just about pleasure, and I fuck her with deep strokes, both of us groaning at the sensations.
When she starts to push back at me, demanding more, I slide out of her.
“Oppa, no,” she protests.
I take a firmer grip on her hair and push her head down into the pillow. “Do you take what I give you?”
She growls her little growl and wriggles.
“Bumble, do you take what I give you?”
“Yes!”
“Good girl. Ass up again.”
She repositions herself and I reward her with firm rubs on both cheeks to warm her skin. When they’re both a soft pink, I slap first one, then the other with the flat of my hand.
She jolts. “Ouch, Oppa! I sting you.”
“No, you don’t. You take what I give you.” I roll her over, using my hand in her hair for leverage. She lies on her back, glaring at me, but her face is suffused with pleasure. “Ankles together, legs up.”
“No, I sting you!”
“You don’t, my little bumble bee.”
I slap her round breasts through the soft, cotton onesie. Her body jolts up off the bed. She didn’t expect that. I flatten her to her back with my hand on her throat and grab her ankles whenshe kicks. Although she’s struggling, there’s no strength behind it. This is play.
Her delicate ankles fit in one hand. I hold them high, then push back toward her chest so her knees are bent. I’ve read that a spanking in this, the diaper position, hurts more than if her legs were flat. I don’t put any of my shoulder or back into spanking her, just peppering my palms over her cheeks until they’re glowing. There’s no sting, just heat. Just the rhythmic connection of skin on skin.
Cynnie’s moaning, panting, wriggling uncontrollably, although she doesn’t try to rip her ankles from my hold.
“Are you enjoying your spanking like a good girl?” I ask as I continue to heat her cheeks, reinforcing the connection between spanking and pleasure.
“Yeth, yeth,” she pants. “Pease don’t stop.”
“I won’t, baby, but I think you need a little lotion on these sweet, pink cheeks.”
“Oh, yeth. Lote-lote-lote.”
I grab the bottle and make a show of leaning over her while I pump lotion into my palms and spread it around. She moans and tosses her head back and forth when I smooth it onto her hot cheeks. Even though I’ve released her ankles to grab the lotion, she keeps her legs in the air, ankles crossed, the long muscles in the backs of her legs and calves jumping with each touch.
I rub the lotion in, enjoying the change in temperature as the lotion warms between the planes of our skin. Her skin, already pillow-soft, silkens. I run my hands over her ass and upper thighs long after the lotion’s rubbed in, just to enjoy that exquisite texture. I’ve used an unperfumed lotion to avoid any possible reaction with her skin, but the scent of the seashore, fresh and briny, rises between us. I shuffle forward until I frame her hips with my thighs and rub my cock along her puffy slit, framed between those rosy cheeks.
