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And strangely, there was no embarrassment. On the contrary, it was empowering. And fucking sexy as hell. Exhibitionism was underrated.
His warm hand ran over my ass, and then thwack! He’d smacked my right cheek good and hard. And it hurt. But just when the stinging reached its crescendo, his large palm relieved my burning skin with a soft, smooth touch, calming the fire.
Thwack!
This time he’d smacked my left ass cheek. And again, as my flesh screamed in pain, he soothed me. For a moment, I considered protesting out of decorum, having never been spanked before. But the truth was, I wanted him to continue. It was confusing as hell. The more turned on I got, the more confused I became, vacillating between wondering if our play was okay or whether it was degrading, and admitting I loved it.
His lips touched my ear. “You like that, my little friend? You like having your sweet ass smacked till it’s bright pink? You should see it. So pretty, all worked up.”
I just nodded. I couldn’t even speak.
As my burning flesh cooled, his fingers tickled the crack of my ass. I squirmed from the sensation, earning myself another smack. And then another
I squeezed my thighs together in hope of some relief. But I knew there was only one thing that would help.
Chapter 11
Varden
Damn if my cock wasn’t throbbing and ready to rage. I had Saffi over the railing, ass in the air. Even in the dim light, her pale skin burned bright pink with the outline of my merciless hand.
She responded beautifully to my touch, better than I had even hoped. She was a lean girl, but her behind was as pretty as an upside-down heart. A beauty. Supremely smooth and round.
Spanking the ass of my attorney’s young daughter. How fucked does someone have to be to do that?
And yet. I guess I had my answer.
“I think you like that,” I murmured in her ear, undeterred by any call to reason.
And all she could do was mumble in reply.
My fingers ventured farther down her ass, between her legs where they met with hot, creamy wetness. She was fucking soaked.
I wiggled one finger between her pussy lips and found her opening. I entered her just until I heard her gasp and whisper a small “Yeah.” I slipped another finger in, and she wiggled her hips to drive both deeper.
With a third finger in her, I began to pump. Slowly at first and then faster when she bucked back against my hand.
Fuck, yeah. That’s a hot little slut.
“Are you gonna come on my hand, beautiful? C’mon, give me something to lick off my fingers.”
Those were the magic words. She pushed so hard against my hand we both nearly fell. I still had a grip on her hair, so her movements were limited, but she bucked like a wild animal, coming, her sex pulsating, her moans catching the attention of the entire first floor.
As her orgasm wound down, I slipped my fingers out. I turned her to face me and wrapped my arms around her so she wouldn’t fall.
Unbelievable. My attorney’s daughter just came on my hand.
After a moment, she picked her head up from my chest, pushing my arms away. “I have to get home.”
She pulled her panties and jeans up, and when she was put back together, she started toward the door.
I reached for her arm. “What are you, Cinderella or something?”
“Yeah. Something like that.”
“Can I get your number?”
She looked at me for a second, then reached in her purse and scribbled on a scrap of paper. She thrust it at me and whirled around, almost falling down the last couple stairs.
