Page 23 of Seduction

“Yes, my lord,” she said, voice shaking.

His weight came down on the bed beside her. Heat from his body radiated around him, and she instinctively nestled toward it. He gave a low, throaty laugh. “You’re not afraid to be near me anymore?”

“No, my lord.”

His fingers lightly traced the cleft between her buttocks, ran up along her spine. “Good. Then we will both enjoy what I have planned. Now, lie still and do not move.”

His lips retraced the path of his fingertips, starting at her neckline and moving down her back. Kissing, nibbling, raking with his teeth, sometimes running his hot tongue back up again.

She squirmed as he went lower.

“Careful,” he warned. Then he slipped his tongue into the cleft between her butt cheeks.

Shocked, Selena cried out and twisted away.

Haldor yanked her back onto her stomach. His hand came down on her bottom, fast and hard. Three stern whacks left her gasping.

“Do not move again. Or the next time I’ll take you over my lap and spank you until you swear you won’t disobey me further.”

Once the shock wore off, the pain set in. He’d set her backside on fire with only a few smacks, left her seared and shaken.

Haldor nudged her thighs apart and got on his knees between her legs. She felt his tongue work its way down the cleft between her buttocks, coming ever closer to her anus.

She shuddered. How could he do something so vile, so disgusting? Then one hand curled under her body. A finger stroked the lips of her pussy, moved up to graze the tiny bud bursting with nerve endings. The now-familiar rush tore through her, sent the heat he’d raised on her bottom deep into her core.

She moaned, ground her hips against his hand. Seeking his finger, desperate to have it stroke her clitoris again.

It happened so fast she didn’t have time to react. One moment she was writhing on the bed on her stomach, legs splayed. The next her face was pressed against his thigh, her bottom draped across his lap.

His cock strained up against her, hot and stiff. Hard as his voice. “You haven’t learned yet, Selena. Your pleasure comes at my whim. Not yours.”

He followed his words with a harsh whack. She cried out, struggled to get away.

His hand came down again. Selena gasped. He’d spanked her that first night, but shock and fear had masked the pain. This time, she knew him. Knew his hand. The pleasure it could bring, the gentle caresses. So the fierce burn his broad palm ignited on her tender bottom caused her double the anguish.

“You will learn to obey, Selena. Now, stop struggling. I warn you, this punishment will be far worse if you fight me.”

She froze. With his size, his power, he could do whatever he wanted to her.

“Did I not tell you what would be required of you today?”

“Yes, my lord,” she stammered, fighting back tears.

He whacked her. Hard. She bit her lip to keep from crying out.

“Was it an impossible task?”

“No, my lord.”

“I thought not. You had only to lie still, while I took my pleasure by seeing to yours. I planned to kiss and lick and tongue this luscious ass until you cried out in ecstasy. Now I’m going to make it glow rosy red instead – and then I’ll bury my finger in it while you suck this cock you’ve vexed until I say enough.”

He ground it against her as his hand came down hard and fast. Selena let go. Let her tears flow, her bottom burning and stinging, her pussy flooded with another kind of heat from his cock pressed up against it. Her clitoris throbbed every time he rocked his hips, stroked it deliberately with the whole hot stiff length of him.

By the time he stopped, her body lay limp. He lifted her off his lap, and she let him position her over his body on her hands and knees. Head down over his crotch with her mouth open, ass facing him. He guided his cock with one hand then used it to hold her head as she took him in.

His other hand slid between her legs. He ran a finger along the dripping folds of her slit, coated it with slick juices. Then he probed the tight entrance to her rear passage. His cock in her mouth muffled her shocked cry.

“Suck me,” he growled, his voice hoarse with need.

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