Page 212 of Dirty Discipline, Vol. 2

My orgasm came on strong and fast but lasted longer than I thought possible. With each drive of his cock, my orgasm escalated to a new height. I moaned with full abandon, relishing the sensations Caine delivered to my needy body.

“Yes, baby. Keep coming. Clench your pussy around my cock,” Caine demanded.

All I could do was push my head back and arch my back in complete bliss. I opened my mouth and whispered Caine’s name with every pulsating orgasm that rushed through me. Caine kept his unhurried and steady pace as his body tensed up, and he joined my endless orgasm.

I pressed my naked body to his chest, taking in his heavy breathing. He held me tight while he stroked a line down my back to the crease of my ass.

“You are absolutely amazing! If I knew you were this good in bed, I wouldn’t have been able to keep my hands off of you for as long as I did,” Caine declared.

“Me? Caine, you have opened my eyes to what sex should be like! I could do this all day, every day,” I confessed. Having sex with him was like nothing I had ever experienced before.

“I’m going to remember you said that, all day, every day,” Caine said with a chuckle.

Lying on his chest, I could hear his heart beat. I had never felt so content and so relaxed. I still had a lot of questions about what he wanted and what he expected out of me. I wanted this to work desperately, but I was still nervous that I would do something to push him away. That once the new thrill wore off, he would see that I wasn’t what he wanted.

Caine must have sensed what I was thinking, because he kissed me gently on the head and pulled me closer before speaking. “Stop worrying. Trust that I would fight with every breath I have to keep us this way.”

“I trust you more than anyone. I’m just still wondering about your lifestyle, or I guess, our lifestyle,” I admitted.

“All right, then ask away. What can I answer for you?” Caine soothed as he continued to stroke the full length of my back.

“Is there anyone I know that believes in Domestic Discipline?” I asked.

“Yes. Matt does, as well as most of my friends,” Caine answered.

“Did Sara know about it before meeting you? I mean, how did you tell her?” I asked. I was slightly uncomfortable bringing up her name.

Caine tensed slightly, no doubt because I brought up his ex’s name. “Sara knew because she already believed in it. Our group of friends consists of more than just men. It was something Sara wanted in a relationship as well.”

“Why keep it secret? Or is it secret?” I asked.

Caine continued stroking my back and placed small kisses on my head. “It’s a secret to most. My friends know because they understand and live it as well. But I don’t think the average public would. Women’s lib and all that,” Caine teased with a slight snicker. “But I also keep intimate sexual details private, too. It’s no one’s business what goes on behind closed doors. I wouldn’t want your work to know for example. But I also wouldn’t want your work to know about how great you are in bed.” Caine laughed.

I lightly slapped his chest in response. “Hmmm, so how does it work? Let’s say I did something you disapproved of. What happens?”

Caine laughed again. “So sure you’ll do something wrong, huh?”

“Yes, I mean no. I mean, what if?” I stammered.

“Depends on where we are, what you did, and so on,” Caine replied simply.

I was growing frustrated because I wasn’t sure how to voice what I was thinking.

“Let’s say I did something at a party to make you angry, like Sara did the other night,” I suggested nervously.

“Well, obviously you know how that night ended.” Caine kissed my head again and decided to let me off the hook and help the conversation along. “I spank behind closed doors. But I would make it very clear with my expression that you better fix what you are doing or else. If you continued on, I might whisper in your ear that a spanking was coming later, and you better not make it worse.”

“Why did you take Sara into your bedroom the other night after dinner? I heard you mention that you punished her. Did you spank her then? I didn’t hear anything,” I asked, feeling embarrassed by my curiosity.

Caine let out a sigh. “Why are you asking me about Sara? I don’t want to talk about her. I’m with you and always will be with you.”

I stroked Caine’s stomach lightly. “I know. It’s just that, that night was the only time I saw and heard about Domestic Discipline. I have nothing to compare it to.”

“All right, I punished her by getting her attitude adjusted, making her more submissive. I planned on spanking her later that night, but I needed to stop her actions immediately. So I took her into the room and inserted my finger into her bottom and pumped it in and out while giving her some warning swats. Usually this is enough until later. No more Sara questions, all right?”

I nodded against his chest. “Yes, I’m sorry. I was just curious.” I paused for a moment before continuing on. “Would you use a finger on me?”

Caine rubbed my head, lightly lifting my hair off my back. He slowly moved his finger down my back until it rested softly on my anus. He applied a little pressure but didn’t press in. My breath caught and I let out a soft sigh.

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