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Shit, I’m going to come.
“I hope so, sir.” I bite my lip because I’ve never experienced a spanking before, and suddenly I’m nervous.
The words are hardly out of my mouth before my pants are around my ankles and Chris has me turned around, my hands splayed on the kitchen counter. I feel the sting of the first slap and fuck me. If he hits me like that again, I’m going to come. He circles my sore butt cheek and bends down to kiss me lightly on the spot where he spanked me.
“Are you okay?” His voice, a whisper next to my ear, is the most tender thing I’ve ever heard.
“Yes, but I need you inside me.”
“Not before you’ve taken your punishment.”
“Please,” I breathe. “I’m going to come if you hit me again, and I want you inside me when I do.”
This time the slap is a bit harder, and the clench is harder.
Don’t come, Jess. Don’t come. Not when you’re empty …
“Is that a demand, sergeant?”
Oh shit. I snake my hand between my legs. The pressure is too much. I need to come, but I need something to clench around, or it will just feel like an empty orgasm.
“Fuck,” Chris curses. “Angel, is this that good for you?”
“Yes. Please, Chris, make me come.”
Before I know it, Chris is undressed and I hear the sound of him rolling a condom down his length. I pump my fingers in and out of myself, no longer able to stand the ache. Chris reaches for my hand and slaps it onto the counter as he thrusts into me.
I shatter. I come. I explode around him.
“Spank me again!”
He does and kisses my shoulder blade tenderly. The sting, the pounding in and out of me, and the tender kiss draw out my orgasm till I feel my knees crumble. Chris holds me around my waist and releases into me.
“Did I hurt you?” he asks when we both get our breath back.
“Yes, in the best way. I’ve never done anything like that before.”
“Me neither, angel. Are you okay?”
“So much more than okay.”
***
I somehow end up on the couch, and I’m sure Chris must’ve carried me here because I know I didn’t walk here myself.
“Holy hot damn. How the hell have you not been snapped up already? Guys like you are usually locked down real fast.” The minute the words leave my mouth, I realize I probably sound like one of those crazy people who have their wedding and babies planned out from the fifth grade.
“What I mean is…” Shit, I don’t know what I mean. “Why don’t you have someone special in your life? You’re amazing.”
He stiffens beneath me, and I hold my breath. I think I just blew this.
Okay, maybe for our next role-play session, I should ask him to gag me for a couple of hours after sex. Somehow, I feel like my orgasm haze is making me sound like a complete lunatic at the moment. Although I don’t think there’s going to be a next time.
“I’m so sorry. I don’t know what’s come over me. Blame it on being sexed crazy, but don’t answer that. I don’t need to know. It’s just word vomit.” Oh my god, I am not making this better.
God, if you’re listening, take my speech. The world would be a better place for it.
Chris shifts and sits up. I realize I’m also covered in a blanket, and he has his jeans on. What the hell? How did I miss all this? I think the endorphins knocked me out there for a bit.
