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Her body is fucking perfection, and I am going to teach her just what it is capable of.
Returning to the armoire, I pull open the door to browse the contents. My eyes are immediately drawn to a large red leather crop. Sliding my fingers around the handle, my cock twitches at the idea of leaving beautiful red marks across her skin with it.
Her face is still brave as I walk towards her, gently flicking the crop against the palm of my hand.
“Don’t you dare fucking hit me with that,” her eyes narrow at me.
“I told you I have ways of teaching you to behave,” I flick the crop hard against my palm. The firm, red leather thuds against my skin with a slight sting, “and there will be punishments for continuously disobeying me.”
Placing the crop just below her chin, I slowly drag it down her neck allowing her the opportunity to feel it against her skin. Her breaths are fast and shallow, causing her chest to quiver with each inhale. Her blue eyes locked on mine as the crop traces between her cleavage and down her stomach, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake.
Continuing, I drag the crop from her navel to the delicate lace of her thong, gliding it over her and between her thighs. Grabbing her hip, I spin her around, eliciting a loud gasp as she struggles to keep her balance on her toes.
Her face and chest against the bedpost, bound like this her back is arched, pushing her beautiful round ass cheeks towards me.
“This is a crop, and it is going to sting,” I say as I gently place the crop against her right cheek.
“Don’t you da-,” her words cut short by one firm strike where I was resting the crop. A mixture of a groan and yelp rise from her chest, as her body quickly reacts to sensation.
ChapterFourteen
Avalie
The leather strikes my ass and my whole body tightens, causing me to struggle to stay on my toes. A noise of pure pleasure and pain rises from my chest and fills the room.
I feel him step close, until he is pressed against my back. His lips graze my neck as he presses them to my ear.
“I can use pain to hurt you,piccola pesca. To punish you,” his words a deep whisper, sending chills through my body, “but done right, pain can bring you more pleasure than you’ve ever known.”
His teeth scrape down my neck and I pull away. The leather strikes my cheek again…and again. My head falls back, a breathy moan erupting from my lungs.
Renzo gently rubs his fingers over my red sensitive flesh, “Your skin marks so beautifully.”
“Is that all you’ve got,” my voice trembles back at him as I rest my face against the bed post.
I refuse to let him win.
He groans back at me as he strikes me again. I cry out, the vibrations of his hit traveling straight to my center. The sting shoots through my body causing me to lose my balance and slip from my toes. I expect to fall and hang from my restraints, but Renzo’s arm wraps around my waist holding me until I steady myself back on my toes.
“You like the pain,” his words slow and hungry as he turns me to face him.
“Fuck you,” my words raspy, “I don’t.”
His fingers travel down my side, feeling like fire on my skin. Passing over my hip, he dips his hand between my thighs.
“Deny it all you want,piccola pesca,” he slowly pulls his hand back, “but your sweet pussy is fucking soaked.”
His eyes locked on mine, he slowly licks each of his fingers as though he is savoring the taste of me.
“You are so fucking wet, it’s dripping down your thighs.”
He isn’t wrong. My pussy wet and has never felt so needy.
The leather in his hand gently flicks against my panties, and it feels like every nerve in my clit fires at once.
“Fuck…,” trembles from my lips in a breathy moan.
Slapping against my panties again, my thighs tremble as he hooks a finger under my thong pulling it to the side – fully exposing me to him.
