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Another outline appeared on the other cheek accompanied by a squawk. “You know perfectly well what I refer to.”
“Oh, sir, It—” her speech interrupted by another well-placed smack of his hand. “It was the wine speaking,” she said tremulously.
“I think you seek a pitiful excuse,” scoffed Edmund, slapping her quivering cheek again.
“Unfair,” said Alice, attempting to whisper. “I didn’t intend to offend my friend.”
“What of me?” He punctuated his question with a swing of his flat hand. Her bottom, no longer creamy and pale, had turned a fiery red, yet it remained raised and her feet firmly planted on the floor.
“You are accustomed to such talk!” she shrilled and he greeted her answer with a rapid sequence of smacks, alternating between her cheeks.
“I am, but not in the presence of ladies.” Halting his blows, he touched her between the legs. Her folds, full and obvious, shimmered. Running a finger down between, he parted and probed her inner sanctuary. Alice thumped her hand on the seat of the chair. Her humiliation was complete and her innate response to it, undeniable.
Edmund smeared her juices over her heated rump and kept her in place with his other hand. “You are a lady, are you not?”
Alice giggled softly. “In your company, I do wonder.” She wriggled her bottom from side to side.
Edmund chortled. “See? Vulgar. Most disappointing.” He bent, licking her nectar off the warmed buttocks. She moaned and writhed, as his tongue tickled her pussy, pushing its tip inside her, tasting her.
“Please, sir… I… I was distracted over dinner. I did think of us. How I would like you in me. Always there,” Her timorous voice aroused him further. With breathlessness, she rushed out her words. “I did become wet at the thought of us.”
Impressed by her self-awareness, the knowledge that she could be aroused, merely by thinking of him in a sexual context, ended the spanking. Standing up, Edmund could not contain himself. His flap unbuttoned, he sought out his rigid cock, its shaft a seeming rod of iron and he pressed the bulbous head against her slit.
Holding her waist tightly, Edmund yanked Alice backwards on to his cock, impaling her on the entire length.
Alice yelped loudly.
“Shh,” he said quickly, aware of Ann lying on her own bed farther down the hallway.
Alice seemed unable to comply with his request as he thrust hard into her again, she squawked. His hand found her mouth and smothered it.
The chair began to rock on its legs with the force of his driving hips. Alice’s fingers clawed at the back of the chair, her head pushed against the struts. The drawers, unable to stay up, sank down to her ankles.
He hammered into her tender bottom, adding volume to the muffled noises coming from their mouths. Wetness oozed from her secret place, aiding his passage and stretching her about him. He struggled to hold back his need to reach completion. He sought out her clitoris, reaching around to nip it with his finger. With a brisk rub of his finger, Alice came. Her tight channel pulsated about him as he pumped hot liquid deep inside her pussy.
“Shh!” He hushed her shrieks with little success and to add to the commotion, the chair legs, having tilted back, landed back on the wooden boards with a bang.
Edmund wrapped his arms about her waist and supported her weight as she came close to collapsing beneath him.
Lying her on the bed, he stripped quickly and lay alongside his wife. His cock twitched. The sensation of his wife’s warm body cushioned against his own made his returning erection impatient to resume its mission.
“I have taken you vigorously, dearest,” said Edmund kissing a nipple. “Now let me make love with leisure.” He added another tender kiss, trailing his fingers down her side.
“How is your bottom?” he asked, resting his head on her shoulder.
“Throbbing!” she guffawed.
“You bring out a beast in me, Alice,” said Edmund moving down past her belly, lowering his head. “I do not know if I can tame it.” His lips reached her upper legs and separating them, he kissed an inner thigh; the soft flesh smelt of musky juices.
“I don’t know if I want you to, my love. It is a gentle beast. I just hope it can contain me.”
* * *
“I must say, your house has about it some very strange noises,” announced Ann at breakfast. “Last night, I am sure I heard something odd.”
Alice’s fork hovered between plate and mouth. She desperately tried to mask her embarrassment. Looking down, she dare not cast her eyes at Edmund.
She tried to add incredulity to the tone of her voice. “You did?”
