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He grinned. “Are you telling me you don’t want me to spank your pussy, Rylee? Have we found another limit?”

She swallowed. “Just not too hard, please.”

He held the crop at his side and pressed himself against her. “Don’t worry, Ace. I would never do damage to what will undoubtedly become one of my favorite parts of you.” His free hand slipped between their bodies and cupped her between her legs.

She gasped as he let one finger run between her lips. “So wet for me. How long have your panties been wet?” he asked.

She whimpered as he continued to caress her.

When she didn’t answer, he pulled his hand away and stepped back far enough so he could rest the crop against her pussy.

“Answer my question or you get a swat to your cunt.”

She swallowed and whispered, “Pretty much since I met you, Sir.”

He grinned and gently fluttered the leather tip of the crop against her folds. It grazed her clit, and she gasped.

“Good girl. Now, I do want to smack you, but I promise it won’t be too hard.”

She nodded. “OK.”

“Try again or it will be hard,” he said harshly as he tapped against her pussy with the crop.

“Yes, Sir,” she murmured.

“Better.”

He pulled his hand back and brought it up again. The crop landed with a stinging smack. It sounded harder than it was.

“See, that wasn’t too bad, was it?”

She shook her head as the leather fluttered against her clit.

“And if I do it a few more times, it will make this sensation even better,” he said as the crop flitted faster across her skin.

She wasn’t sure how it could get much better, but she’d done enough exploring in kink to know he was probably right.

The crop landed harder between her legs again, and she let out a small yelp, but the stinging sensation soon morphed into pleasure as he let it flutter against her clit again.

He repeated the pattern several times and each time, the fluttering of the crop brought her closer and closer to the edge. Soon she was writhing against the wooden cross and moaning as she neared the peak of pleasure.

“Come for me, Rylee,” he said as he flicked her clit rapidly.

She let out a strangled moan as the orgasm built. With one more flick of the crop, she fell over the edge. She heard the crop clatter to the ground and two fingers plunged deep inside her. His thumb pressed against her clit and rubbed small circles.

“Again, Ace. I want to feel you come on my hand,” he murmured in her ear.

She shuddered as bliss took her over the edge again. She wasn’t even aware that he’d unhooked her arms until she involuntarily wrapped them around his neck to steady herself.

“Now that was hot,” he murmured when she calmed.

“What about you?” she asked tentatively. “We could find a private room.”

He shook his head and trailed a finger down her cheek. “No. I think I’ve decided I’m not going to fuck you until I’ve won and you’re mine.”

She stuck her lip out in a pout.

“What’s wrong with that?” he asked, his brows furrowed together.

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