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Ecstasy took over. My nipples scraped against the fabric beneath me, and I couldn’t help but reach underneath to take one between my fingers, pinching lightly enough to add a touch of pain to my already tumultuous orgasm. He hadn’t stopped teasing me, which pushed my orgasm to even greater heights.
I closed my eyes, blinded by mind-rending pleasure. Every nerve in my body fired with electric sensation, over and over again as I writhed over his knee.
My inner walls fluttered desperately, and I couldn’t help but think about his massive cock forcing itself inside me.
Would I like that too?
My mouth opened and a savage scream emerged from my throat. My entire body pulsed as I shamelessly rode his fingers to completion. By the time my release eventually faded, my body kept pulsing with aftershocks. My legs trembled and a soft satisfied sigh slipped from my lips.
Fuck.
That had been everything I had hoped for and more.
“That’s a good girl. You came good and hard for me, didn’t you?” he praised.
“Yes, sir,” I breathed. After I’d said the words, I wondered why I’d said them, but somehow, they felt right. I expected to regret them, but I couldn’t bring myself to.
I liked calling him sir. I didn’t understand why.
“Are you going to keep being a good girl for me or do I need to use my belt?” he asked. I stared at the black strap in front of me through a blurry haze of aroused bliss.
What if there was more to this?
“That’s for you to decide, sir,” I breathed.
His heated intake of breath was audible, and my pussy clenched tight at the sound. His palm smoothed over my backside, slapping it lightly enough to echo loudly in the room all around me. I worried my bottom lip with my teeth.
“Stand up,” he commanded.
I pushed my hands against the cushion beneath me. My muscles felt weak, but they did what they were supposed to do, at least partially. When Ryker saw me struggling a little bit, his arms wrapped around my waist and helped lift me up. As soon as my feet brushed the floor, he was standing beside me. His hand wrapped around my upper arm. Gently, he steered me around the couch. When his hand brushed against my upper back, he pushed down a bit. I bent over the back of the couch without him needing to say a word.
If I had felt on display before, this moment was something else entirely. His fingers flittered up the ridges of my spine and I gasped, biting my lip to keep the soft moan that wanted to escape inside me.
He used his foot to nudge my legs apart, spreading me almost obscenely. I could feel the cool air brush against my pussy, and I whimpered softly as his hand wrapped around the back of my neck.
“You’re absolutely drenched, naughty girl. It seems I haven’t been firm enough with you, have I?”
My clit pulsed.
“No, sir,” I whispered.
I turned my head, watching as his hand closed around the belt. Time almost seemed to slow as he lifted it off the couch. I watched it swing back and forth, the promise of pain and pleasure emanating from its well-conditioned surface.
“I should tell you, this next part is going to hurt,” he warned.
My entire body practically convulsed at his words. My hips rocked back and forth as much as the couch would allow, which wasn’t very much.
“Ryker,” I breathed.
“Is that what you should be calling me before I belt your bottom?”
“Sir,” I moaned. His fingers slipped in between my legs, quickly finding my clit, and swirling over it with just enough pressure to make an electric surge of desire arc up and down my spine.
“I bet you’ll come hardest for me once your ass is properly welted from my belt,” he murmured, and I shuddered hard. I rubbed myself as much as possible on his fingers before he pulled them away. I whined a bit in disappointment.
“Don’t stop…” I blurted out, pouting at the disappearance of his fingers.
He slapped between my legs again, using the flats of his fingers to spank my pussy hard enough to cause a series of stinging waves to roll through me. I cried out, but I stayed in position because I thought that he might expect it of me.
