Page 35 of His Errant Ward


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“Ah, what a good girl you are, Tallie. You ought to become accustomed to this position as I expect to give your bottom ample punishment during our marriage.”

Without out preamble, he pushed the root far into her opening, and she gasped at the sudden intrusion.

“What a pretty sight this is.”

“‘Tis embarrassing,” Tallie mumbled into the pillows.

“Good. It is meant to be. You may release your cheeks now, Tallie.”

As soon as her hands were out of the way, he commenced to spank her bottom vigorously.

“Zander! This is not what I expected.” She wrapped her arms around a pillow and held on while he walloped her bottom with a series of firm swats.

“Well, I expected you to mind my words and to trust me when I said I would return. You disobeyed me in a most serious manner, so frankly, you ought not to be surprised in the least at being punished. What sort of husband would I be if I did not see to my wife’s correction?”

The ginger had started to warm her bottom hole, though it was difficult for Tallie to distinguish it from the fire burning over her arse with the repeated smacks from Zander’s hand, which came down hard and fast all over her backend and upper thighs and left her whimpering into the pillow and shifting her hips to avoid the impacts.

Zander rested one knee on the bed and pulled her over it, immobilizing her with his arm while his other hand continued to crack down on her flesh. “Do not try to get away from me, Tallie. I am your husband and I will determine your punishment. Trying to get away will only increase my determination. And I assure you, I am quite determined.”

She could not argue with that point. Her entire backend felt enflamed. Though she wanted to argue and protest, she knew he was correct. She had behaved horribly, not only endangering her life by disobeying, but insulting him by her lack of trust. If she had trusted him to return as he said he would, she would not have left the house in the first place.

“Oh, Zander,” she sobbed into the pillow. “I am so extremely sorry. P-please st-stop.”

“You must trust me to know when you have been sufficiently punished. I will determine when to stop.” He renewed his efforts and covered her bottom with more swats, leaving her in a sobbing heap by the time he finished.

“Have I made myself clear?” he asked, gathering her in his arms and tipping her face up to look into her eyes.

“Y-yes,” she hiccupped. “I-I promise to never do anything like that ever again.”

“Good. Now we can commence our wedding night. I think I would like to gaze upon your punished bottom while I claim what is mine... your virginity.” Positioning her on all fours, Zander stood next to the bed stroking his fingertips across the sensitized flesh of her arse and then down to touch her cunny. She inhaled sharply when his fingers probed her core.

“Look how wet you are, Tallie.”

“Please, Zander...”

He pushed his fingers in further. “Is this what you want, Tallie?”

She clamped the muscles of her quim around him and pushed back. “Please...” she gasped. “C-cock...” The ginger in her bottom made her feel languid and hot at the same time and she could not even form coherent thoughts.

“What a dirty girl you are.” He gave a swat to her bottom, then positioned his cock at her opening. Rather than slow movements to allow her to acclimate to his thick member, Zander shoved in hard and fast. Tallie’s eyes went wide and she gasped.

With another slap on her arse, Zander plunged in and out of her. No flowering words of love, no gentle touches like she had read about. No, not for Tallie. He pounded into her with such force she bounced upon the mattress and if the bed had not been attached to the floor it would have moved a few inches too.

The barrier of her virginity was breached with a battering ram and she loved every second of it. Once she got used to the power and pace, she ground her hands and knees into the mattress and groaned loudly with every impact.

Zander kept a firm grip on her hips and groaned along with her. “Bloody hell, Tallie, you are so tight. I could fuck you like this forever.”

“Is that a promise?” she managed to say between her own guttural noises.

“You bet your arse,” he said, giving the aforementioned part of her anatomy a hearty whack.

“Oh!” Tallie’s climax gained speed and just as it crashed over her, Zander’s hot seed spurted into her quim with one final thrust from him.

She collapsed upon the bed, gazing up at him.

“You are mine now, Tallie. For all time.”

“Yes, but,” she gave him a saucy smile, “we are not finished here are we, sir? There is a burning in my backside that requires your attention.”

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