She rises, her movements careful, almost reverent, and slowly moves toward me.
Her motions uncertain, she slowly begins to lower herself.
I help her, adjusting her so that her belly presses against my thighs, her ass perfectly positioned, round and inviting.
She places her feet flat on the floor, but her fingertips don’t quite reach.
“Stay still, sweet Allie.”
“I…”
Maybe because I said that, she wiggles even more.
With a slight smile, I place a hand on the small of her back, feeling the warmth of her skin, and the slight tremor that runs through her. My other hand settles on her ass, cupping one cheek, then the other, testing the weight, the softness.
“Relax.” I keep my voice steady, grounding.
Then I rub slow circles over her skin. “First I’m going to warm you up. Bring blood flow to the area. Helps prevent bruising.” So I can spank you longer and maybe tomorrow as well.
She gulps and adjusts her positions a couple of times as I move a bit faster, causing more friction.
“I’ll start slow. Let you get used to it.”
For a moment, I wish I’d chosen a different position, one where I could watch her expression while I do this.
Instead, my vision is filled with her rear and the sight of her hair flowing everywhere.
As I rub more vigorously, her muscles begin to tighten. “Exhale, Allie. Then long, slow breaths.”
Valiantly she tries, and I back off a little to give her some space to process.
“I know you’re new. And I admire your bravery. I promise you won’t receive more than you can handle.”
“Just… Nerves. Can you get on with it? Please. So I can get it over with?”
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Stryker
Get it over with? Hell no, sweetheart. We won’t just be getting this over with. “I want us both to savor this.”
“I’m beginning to think I had no idea what I was getting myself into with you.”
On all levels, that’s probably true. “Let me know when you’re more in control and are prepared to continue. And I’ll remind you that your safe word and slow word still apply. If this is too much at any point, use them. Understand?”
She nods.
Then, after almost a minute of me tenderly caressing her backside, she gives me a soft sigh.
“Thank you. I’m ready.”
“Good girl.”
At that, she softly relaxes.
My sweet Allie has a praise kink. I like that. Because there’s not much I like more than letting her know how much she pleases me.
“You’ll take what I give you, and you’ll stay in position. Understand?”
