Page 19 of Six Burning Candles

I barked out with a laugh, “You think my father didn’tmakeme on this desk?”

Keida stopped, pulling back an arm’s length from me, and glaring at me. “Trouble…”

“What?” I giggled nervously.

“You know what, no, I did in fact walk myself into that one. So, I will not spank you for that remark. But keep it up and I’ll redden that backside of yours.”

A wide grin crept across my face and Keida sighed heavily. With a twirl of her fingers, she directed me to hop off the edge of the desk and give her my backside. Which I gavehappily.

“Put the gloves on, it’ll sting more,” I purred.

“You aretrulya wicked temptation, Melrose.” Keida’s words crept up my spine and made me shiver. I leaned over the desk, my soft belly pressed into the hard wood. There was no need to point out that, due to the fur from my hips down to my hooves, that her spankings were already at a disadvantage. My skin prickled in excitement as I watched her pull on those gloves slowly.

“I could make a different remark toearnthe spanking, if that would help?” I teased cheekily, wiggling my shoulders suggestively. Keida tossed her head back with laughter. It warmed my belly to see her smile broadly when her gaze fell back to me.

“I have several years of backtalk from you to spank you over, Trouble. No need to make more.”

“Awww,” I pouted fauxly, only to receive a short, quick swat to my backside. I gasped at the sharp sting and realized there was ice in it. It bit into my backside. The cold took my breath away and made my clit hum to life. Keida grinned, eyes locked onto mine as she finished tugging on those gloves.Magic. She loves to use it on me.I didn’t realize how much of a turn on it was until I felt it’s bite. Torturously slow, she sauntered from the desk. Another swat of ice hit my other cheek before she reached me and a delighted, thigh-clenching yelp was ripped from me.

“How many does my wicked girl want?”

“Will they all feel like that?” I gasped for air.

“Would you like that?” Her purr stirred up my insides. I blinked rapidly, staring at the grooves in the hard oakwood.Well, okay, when you ask it like that.A gloved slap came across my backside, not sharp, but it jolted me out of my head, the little bite from her ice making me shiver. “Melrose, wouldyou like them to bite or would you just like a warm backside?”

A wheezy, nervous laugh escaped me.I don’t know!The answer was no one ever met me on my level before…either partners were too intimidated to dominate me in such a way, or we never got to that part. Not to say I’d had a slew of bad partners or sex, I just hadn’t had someone match my desires. “Somewhere in between.”

“I think I can do that. Let’s go with ten. You’ll thank me for each of them, you understand?”

“Pfft—”

The slap that followed was sharp. It ripped my thoughts from my skull and left me breathless. My cunt clenchedhard. Fingernails digging into the desk, I kicked my legs a little.

“Say thank you.”

“Thank you,” I squeaked, melting down onto the desk.

“That’s my wicked girl, now…” I felt her presence settle behind me. Gloved fingers traced my slit and spread me open. My eyes rolled back at the tender feeling of her slow exploration. She played with my desire, ensuring every curl along my cunt was damp. Then she ripped her hand back and it landed against my other ass cheek. “What do you say?”

“Thank you,” I sobbed.

“One,” she answered as if I’d asked a simple question. Her fingers returned to my needy cunt. Exploring it with a torturously steady rhythm. She switched between pressing her fingers deep into me, curling them into my walls to make my core clench up, or circling my clit six times. Each time strategic. Each time she wrenched her hand back and struck.

“Thank you, Keida,” I breathed out like a prayer that eased all the aches in my bones.

“You’re very welcome, naughty girl.” And so, we went. Meant to walk a tight rope, my eyes rolled back in my head and hooves dug into the floor till I thought I went mad. Only, when she got to ten, and I thanked her once more, something thick and hard shoved inside me. Her magic returned, that cool tendril filled my insides. “Come for me, Melrose.”

It didn’t take more than her fingers curling around my clit, sweetly circling it while her magic fucked into me. I saw the moon for the first time through the window and the dark, grey clouds, and she illuminated me against that desk as I came. My legs jerked. Tears of relief spilled out of my eyes. Keida kept the pressure on my clit while I rode the last few waves of my orgasm on her magic tendril. When I was done and slumped against the desk, it disappeared.

I whined. Actually, whined at the lack of fullness.

Keida chuckled, helping me off the desk. “Come on, Trouble. It’s late and you should get some rest.”

“Why? Planning to subject me to more chores and tutoring tomorrow?” I teased, head flopping and bones missing.

Keida cupped my face in one hand while the other helped comb my wild hair out of my face. “Yes, actually.”

“Mmm, tyrant.”