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“Yes,” she said shyly. “I didn’t mean to fall asleep.”
“You needed your rest. How do you feel?” I asked.
“Sore,” she admitted. Her cheeks reddened beautifully, and she tried to hide it by burying her face in a pillow.
“Good. You should be,” I replied, and she squealed in embarrassment. It was pretty adorable, and I found myself chuckling lightly at the sound. Eventually, she worked up the courage to look at me again and I studied the strawberry pink blush that still stained her cheeks. She looked a little unsure of herself.
When I’d taken her over my knee, I was certain that she had never been handled that way before. Every single reaction she’d given me had been genuine. She’d been surprised at first, then alarmed, but she’d reacted to me in the way I’d thought she might.
Her punishment had aroused her, and she knew that I knew it too.
“Come here,” I coaxed. I offered her a hand and she timidly crawled out of bed and approached me. I took her fingers in mine and gently spun her around so that I could see my handiwork. Her bottom was still pink, which made my cock throb. I’d spanked it bright red and hard enough to really send her a message. I cupped her right cheek in my palm, and she tensed.
“Cyrus,” she whispered anxiously.
Instead of remarking on the color of her perfect little ass, I pulled her into my lap. She gasped softly when my cock brushed against her hip.
“You’re hard again,” she murmured as if she couldn’t believe it.
“I very much enjoy giving a naughty girl exactly what she needs,” I replied. I slid my hand in between her thighs. I wasn’t surprised to find her wet for me either.
“I’ve never done anything like that before,” she said, blushing.
“I know, sweet girl,” I answered. I kissed the top of her head and she sighed quietly. For a while, I held her in silence.
“What happens now?” she finally asked.
“You’re going to stay here. I will make sure that Anthony never bothers you again,” I answered.
“But he’s dangerous!” she exclaimed and moved to pull away from me. I didn’t let her.
“You will stay put, Ava. You will allow me to protect you or else I’ll whip your bottom with my belt before I punish it with my cock,” I warned her. She cried out in surprise.
“You can’t mean…” she began.
“You will be a good girl though, won’t you?” I pressed, cupping her pussy in a way that would tell her that I wouldn’t hesitate to spank her there if I needed to. She quieted down. The muscles of her thighs flexed against my fingers. The only thing that kept me from throwing her over the bed and fucking her senseless again was that I was certain that she was still quite sore from her fuckings.
“Yes,” she breathed.
“Good,” I replied. She didn’t fight me any further as I gathered her in my arms and carried her to the master bathroom. She wrapped her legs around my waist as I turned on the shower. I waited for the water to warm before I brought her inside with me. She couldn’t help but sigh with pleasure when the droplets cascaded across her skin. I put her down gently so that she didn’t slip.
I reached for the built-in shelf and pumped a few squirts of shampoo into my palm. When she went to get some for herself, I knocked her hands aside and began to wash her hair myself. She protested for only a second as I worked my fingertips into her scalp. I smiled in victory when she dropped her hands and smile as she closed her eyes.
Tenderly, I soaped up her wild mane. When I was finished, I guided her head under the spray while being careful to keep the suds out of her eyes. I pumped some conditioner into my palms next and worked it through her freshly cleaned hair before soaping up a loofah.
I took my time with her, washing every inch of her sore body as thoroughly as I could. By the time I was finished, she was practically putty in my hands.
I shampooed my hair and soaped up my own body much more quickly. I guided her under the spray once again, rinsing off everything with great care. I brushed my hands over her breasts, between her legs, and much to her dismay, between the cheeks of her ass.
When I finally shut off the water, she was a stammering, blushing mess of a girl. I pulled her in for a kiss, addicted to the sugary sweet taste of her on my lips. I couldn’t get enough of it.
I reached outside the shower and grabbed a thick towel when I noticed her shivering. I wrapped it around her, and she quietly whispered her thanks. I grabbed another for myself before we both returned to the bedroom. She toweled the rest of the way off.
A knock sounded at my door.
She gripped the edges of her towel tight as a flash of panic edged across her face.
“Don’t worry. I had someone pick up a few things for you. Stay here and I’ll answer it,” I said quickly. Her expression softened after a second and she nodded with understanding. I grabbed my wallet and walked down the hall with my towel cinched around my waist. I answered the door to see my manager waiting for me with a handful of shopping bags.
