Page 55 of A Laird's Conquest


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“Let me,” she offered.

His lop-sided grin was positively immoral. “All in good time. But first…” Now he turned her so that her back was to him and she faced the side of her bed. He placed his palm between her shoulder blades and pressed her forward. “Lean on the mattress, Kat.”

“What? Why?” She peered at him over her shoulder. “Surely, you do not mean to spank me again…”

“I would be happy tae, if ye want that.”

“I—” Katherine was lost for words and at the same time assailed by a clenching in her stomach. Something deep and carnal unfurled within. Her private parts became disturbingly wet. She had no words to articulate the maelstrom of unfamiliar desires coursing through her.

He raised one salacious, knowing eyebrow. “Ye need only say so. Or, if ye prefer, just nod.”

She nodded. By all the saints and the dear blessed Virgin, she actually nodded.

“Ah, wee Kat, I shall enjoy being wed tae ye.” He bent to take hold of the hem of her beautiful new gown and drew it up to her waist, her underskirts, too. In moments, her bare backside was presented for his attentions.

Katherine gulped. She was suddenly afraid. Was had she done? What had she consented to?

“Do not…do not hit me too hard,” she murmured. “Please.”

He palmed her buttock with his hand. His touch was warm, soothing, and utterly carnal. “I would never do that, Kat.”

“I know, but— Ooo!”

He had raised his hand and brought it down smartly on her upturned bottom. The sudden sting permeated her quivering arse, pain and wicked pleasure simmering as one. He paused, then repeated the slap on her other buttock.

He paused to caress her heated flesh. “Not too hard?”

She clenched her tingling bottom. “No, my lord. Just…just right.”

“When ye want me tae stop, ye will say so, aye?”

“Aye,” she murmured, already sinking into the mattress. The warmth of the two blows seeped seductively through her body.

Robbie resumed his rhythmic assault on her senses, slapping her buttocks in turn. Once to the higher curve, then the lower, then dropping a spank onto the backs of each thigh. Those hurt the most, causing her to whimper as he brought her delicate flesh to life in a manner beyond her imagining. He repeated the sequence, creating a slow and steady build of heat until she could have sworn her flesh was on fire.

From time to time, he slid his hand between her thighs to tease her throbbing folds. She spread her legs and thrust her hips backwards, begging silently for more. Her senses reeled, unable to comprehend the conflicting signals, and she cried out, though she had no notion if it was in agony or ecstasy.

She writhed under the relentless onslaught, no longer comfortable but hopelessly aroused, scared to go on and not quite ready to ask him to cease.

“Aaaah,” she groaned. “It hurts…”

“Too hard?”

She shook her head. “No, but…”

“Kat?”

“More,” she moaned.

He obliged her with several stinging slaps before she finally found her voice again.

“Stop, please.”

He ceased at once, then bent to kiss each of her smarting buttocks. “Ye’re so red. Yer arse is glowing, an’ I can feel the heat from ye. I believe I shall have tae fuck ye right now, wee Kat.”

Dear Lord, yes…

In the next moment, his cock was between her thighs, the wide head poised at her entrance. Katherine arched her back. She was ready, eager. No, she was desperate. If she did not have him inside her, filling her, stretching her, she would surely expire from the longing.

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