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“I can’t,” she whimpered, her body overly sensitive.

Jasper fisted her hair and yanked her head back while slamming deep, then stilled. Licking up her back, he made his way to her ear and tongued the shell before biting down on the lobe.

His other hand pinched her nipple so hard it bordered on pain pulling a moan from her very soul. God, she liked the way he fucked.

Releasing his teeth, he rasped in her ear in a voice that barely sounded human.

“Oh, but you can, sweetness, and you will.” He released her nipple reaching to the side of the bed. She couldn’t turn her head to see because of the iron fist he held her hair in, but she loved it.

“Or,” he purred as he dragged something cool and leather but rigid across her breasts. “I’ll paddle that fine ass of yours.”

Gently he swatted one of her breasts, not hard, but enough to let her know exactly what he held in his hand.

A paddle. Not that she’d ever used one before, but she remembered passing one around at a sex toy party.

Involuntarily, she whimpered. A throaty, needy sound.

“Fuck,” Jasper cursed as he pulled back and slammed into her, then stilled… again. “You’ve got a hidden side to you I can’t wait to explore.” He did another slow withdrawal, followed by a slam and still. For some reason that was driving her insane. More so than when he had set a punishing pace.

“Please, Jasper.” She wasn’t even sure what she was begging for, but she needed… something.

“Please what, sweetness? Fuck you into the mattress?”

He snapped his hips back and forth with such force, the hair at the nape of her neck stung when he shoved forward. “Or paddle your perfect peach of an ass.”

Jasper leaned up, keeping her hair in his giant fist. Running the paddle down her spine to her left ass cheek. Instead of swatting her, which she expected, he held it there, using it to jiggle her ass. “Ummm, do you know I could come just from watching this ass, Dev?”

Jasper pulled her hair directing her face to the side. “Maybe I should do both. Would you like that? Me punishing your pussy and your ass at the same time?”

She nodded but it was barely a motion since he held her hair so tight she really couldn’t move.

Leaning back over her again, he flexed his cock inside her, on purpose or by accident, it didn’t matter; it sent ripples of pleasure through her bloodstream.

“I need words, Devin.”

“Yes, please.” She begged.

“You want the paddle?”

“Umhm.”

“Then lick it.” He brought it to her mouth, and she did as he ordered.

“That’s it. Lick the heart the way I lick your sweet cunt.”

Again, she did as he ordered and ran her tongue along the heart cutout.

“Now spit on it.” She tried to turn her head to look at him, but he wouldn’t allow it.

“Spit,” he said with command.

She did and the groan he gifted her was worth it.

“Fuck, that’s hot.”

In record time, he had her head shoved into the pillow and was pistoning in and out of her. Just when he caught a rhythm, the paddle cracked against her ass.

Once.