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He squeezed my left cheek, digging in his fingers hard enough to hurt a little bit. I whimpered and he released me, only to do the same on the other side.
My heart couldn’t pound any faster.
“That was very naughty of you, wasn’t it?”
My thighs shook. My hips arched.
“It was… very naughty…” I echoed. I wasn’t really thinking about the words leaving my mouth anymore. All I could focus on was his rough touch on my naked skin.
Using his hold on my hip, he pulled me in close, pinning me against the chiseled planes of his torso.
I could feel the hard line of his cock. I wasn’t the only one aroused right now. He was too.
Not only was he rock hard, but he was enormous too. Physiologically, I knew how sex worked. In practice though, I had no idea how it worked and how something that large would fit inside a human female.
Fearful arousal coursed through me.
Lightly, he slapped my bottom and the sharp sound of it was enough to break me out of my thoughts. I focused again on the bare state of my ass and the way I was pinned over his lap.
I was about to experience something that I had only read about in books.
“I’m going to enjoy spanking this bare bottom bright red, little girl,” he promised.
I pressed my hands over my face, wanting to hide even though I knew he couldn’t see me. With a deep breath, I waited, nervous and anxious and so aroused that I could hardly stand it.
He smacked my left cheek. It was much louder, and I realized that it had been much firmer than that first spank. The resulting sting was stronger this time and I bit my lip. When he spanked my right side, I was more prepared for the painful ache, breathing out in a surprised gasp as a surge of desire soon followed.
When he smacked the left side again, I whimpered nervously.
The sting was stronger now, building on the last. At first, he spanked me slowly and steadily, taking a moment in between each one to rub his palm over my heated flesh. Occasionally, his fingers would glance along the wetness on my thighs, but they never dipped to touch my clit like I wanted them to.
“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?”
I didn’t answer. I couldn’t bear it.
He spanked me harder, at least ten times in a row much faster than before. Each one stung more than the last, and by the time he reached the end I was breathless with stinging pain and rampant arousal. The ache quickly burned away, only to be replaced with overwhelming desire.
My clit pulsed greedily against his thigh. I shifted a bit, blushing when I realized that my movement ground my pussy against his thigh.
I wondered if he knew.
His palm squeezed my bottom, reigniting the burning ache from my spanking. I couldn’t help myself as I arched back, lifting my bottom and hoping for more.
“I see I’m going to have to be much firmer with you than I thought,” he observed, and my inner walls fluttered with excitement.
“Ryker,” I breathed, rocking my hips back and forth. A furious surge of desire flared through me, and I suddenly wanted him to spank me harder. I wanted this big strong man to teach me a lesson and punish me for my disobedience.
My clit pulsed with need.
His grip dug into my hip and his palm lit into my bottom anew. I cried out, feeling like his hand had gotten harder somehow. He peppered my backside with nothing more than his hand, ensuring to cover every inch in the process from the tops of my cheeks to the lower curves where my ass met my thighs.
He swiftly angled my hips even higher, pausing before he struck the tops of my thighs. The sting was that much stronger, that much fiercer and I cried out, but that didn’t stop him.
Not that I wanted it to, not yet.
There was nothing else in the world at that moment other than my bare flesh and his firm hand. It was consuming in a way that I hadn’t expected and even as I whimpered and moaned over his knee, I could feel myself growing wetter, needier with every passing second.
The burn was harsher than I’d expected, but not unbearable. It was shameful and embarrassing and arousing to be over a man’s knee like this, yet I was enjoying myself all the same.
