Page 128 of Eat Your Heart Out


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“What I do get is that you’re so deep in denial, you don’t even realize how deep the real sexual needs have been buried inside you.” He sauntered into the room, tapping her nose in passing. “Luckily, I have the perfect way to unearth those needs.” His teeth flashed brightly in the dimness of the bedside lamps. “A proper, on-your-ass spanking.”

“Am I hearing you correctly? You’re threatening to spank me like a prepubescent child?”

“No, little one, I’m going to spank you like a grown-up to make you realize that, as your Daddy, I expect you to pay attention when I give you an instruction. The kind of spanking that will teach you what it means to allow the true needs of the woman inside you to be free. To stop living inside your head. In other words, to stop thinking and just feel.”

Rick sat down on the wingback chair in front of the window that had a gorgeous view of the frozen lake. He patted his lap.

“Take off your clothes first. Then, face down over my lap, Babygirl,” he ordered in the same deep voice.

“Forget it. I’m not allowing you to spank me,” she said as she retreated a couple steps.

“Now, Clarissa.”

This time, in response to the deepening of his voice, her body blindly obeyed him but stopped at her underwear. Soon, she settled on his lap. She yelped and spread her hands on the floor to keep from toppling over when he pushed her forward. A warm hand settled on the small of her back and the other on her buttocks.

Clarissa was mortified and surprised that it took nothing more than the touch of his hand on her skin to send a tremor of lust to her loins.

“Since this is your first experience being spanked, I’m going to give you an erotic one. See it as a form of sensual massage.” Her breath wheezed from her throat as he lazily rubbed her ass cheeks. “By striking the flesh, I’ll create a vibrating wave that ripples through skin and muscles until it bounces off the bones.”

Crack.

“Holy hell,” Clarissa gasped, astonished and shocked by the sizzling heat exploding in her loins from just a slap on her buttocks.

“Ah, how lovely are those ripples on your cheeks,” he murmured as he trailed a supinate finger between the crevice to lightly brush it over the triangular lace that veiled her girly bits. “And from there straight into your succulent pussy.”

Crack.

“Lordy me,” Clarissa moaned as her clitoris began to tingle in anticipation of the next slap.

Clarissa couldn’t hold back another moan when he caressed the roundness of her cheeks. She shivered as he ran a palm over the curvature of her buttocks. Radiant heat emanated from her skin at his attention.

“Don’t confuse this kind of spanking with the one I originally intended, little one. When you disobey me, the spanking will be much more severe and painful. For now, let’s concentrate on a balance of pain and pleasure.”

Crack. Crack. Crack.

“Ohh… uhm.” Clarissa felt a shudder surge and ripple through her loins with each slap. The next impact left her gasping as blazing heat pierced her nether regions and turned into swirls of arousal.

With his palm, he rubbed her cheeks with a sensual, circular movement, repeating it after each set of slaps. It felt like those moves drove the heat and sting deeper into her muscles, creating a delicious quiver of pleasure she couldn’t resist.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

“Oww!” Her screams resonated through the room as each slap pricked the bundle of over-sensitized nerves.

“Do not come, Babygirl,” he warned, as though he was aware she was on the brink of climaxing.

Crack. Crack. Crack.

“Oooww... oh God, please, Rick,” she pleaded as she writhed on his lap in a desperate attempt to keep from climaxing.

Crack! Crack!

“What did I tell you to call me?”

Crack! Crack!

“Daddy! I’m sorry. Please, Daddy,” she sobbed in desperation.

“Please, what?” Rick languidly traced her inflamed cheeks with delicate circles. “Spread your legs apart, Babygirl,” he ordered. She gasped as he tore off her panties and brushed a hand across her labia.

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