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“I’m glad to hear all of that. And I’m glad you like what I’m offering.” I cup her cheek, press my lips against hers softly. “But you still need to be punished.”
“Okay,” she says. “How do you want to punish me?”
“Maybe a spanking.”
“All right.”
I lead her to her small dining table. “Bend over.”
She obeys me, bending over the table so her beautiful ass is at my beck and call.
I trail my fingers over one cheek and then the other, and then I dip between the crease, sliding over her asshole and then down to her pussy, where I dip my fingers.
“Wet,” I say, my cock getting harder. “You did like that spanking.”
“I…”
“No more talking,” I say. “Unless you want me to stop. In which case your temporary safe word is ‘stop.’”
“Why can’t that just be my regular safe word?”
“It’s not a safe word that’s commonly used,” I tell her.
“Why not?”
“Because some submissives like to fantasize that they’re being overpowered, and they use the word as part of the fantasy.”
“I won’t ever fantasize that.”
“That’s fine. It’s never been my fantasy to overpower a woman. At least not in any way where she would tell me to stop. Anyway, no more talking. For today, your safe word is ‘stop.’”
She nods.
“Good girl,” I say.
I slide my fingers into her pussy once more, loving the sweet suction against my flesh.
Then I bring my hand down on her ass.
“Oh!” she gasps. Then, “I’m sorry. Is that talking?”
“No, but that was.”
I bring my palm down on her ass again.
She squeals once more but says nothing.
Quick study. I’ve had professional submissives who don’t do as well.
“Such a beautiful ass,” I say, my breath accelerating. I adjust my groin. God, I’m hard as a freaking rock. How is it possible I’ve only had her once?
But my God, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about her since that first night I saw her.
And then the next night… The masquerade… When she wore that gorgeous blue mask.
I think that was when I knew for sure that I was feeling something.
“We need to talk about the rules,” I say.
Slap.
The sting against my palm makes me harder.
I can tell she wants to respond.
But good girl. She doesn’t.
“You will get undressed when I tell you to and only when I tell you to.”
Slap.
“You see, Frankie, I like to be in control in the bedroom. I yearn for your obedience, your submission. Part of that is you waiting until I tell you what to do.”
Slap!
“But what if I—”
Slap! Slap! Slap!
“No talking,” I say through clenched teeth. “You will obey me.”
Her body tenses.
Slap!
Slap, slap, slap!
Her ass is delectably rosy, and my palm stings with a force that has traveled straight to my cock.
I turn her to face me. “Are you okay?”
She doesn’t speak. Nice.
“You may speak,” I say.
She nods. “I’m absolutely fine, Hunter. To be honest? I enjoyed the spanking. I’m probably more turned on than I’ve ever been right now, and my God, I want you.”
A groan comes from my very core. “I want you too. God, I want you.” I lead her hand to the bulge in my jeans. “This is me wanting you, Frankie. I want to fuck you right here and right now.”
She says nothing, just drops her red lips into a circle.
I turn her back around, caress the globes of her ass. “I’m going to fuck you like this, so I can see this gorgeous ass. So I can see how red I made it. How red you let me make it. Fuck, Frankie. Just…fuck.”
I unsnap and unzip my jeans, pull out my hard cock, and cover it with a condom. I slide it between Frankie’s ass cheeks, and then against her wet cunt, lubricating myself.
“Are you ready?” I whisper against her neck.
She doesn’t answer. Simply nods.
Good girl.
I plunge into her in one smooth thrust.
God, heaven. She’s the perfect cast for me, and for a moment all I want to do is stay inside her, joined, completed.
But the urge overtakes me, and I pull out and thrust back in. She moves with me, meeting each of my thrusts. We’re in perfect sync as I fuck her hard and fast.
She moans softly but says no words, and I realize I want to hear her talk. I want to know how I’m making her feel. I thrust, thrust, thrust… She’s getting tighter, just a few seconds more—
She cries out in climax, and I plunge into her deeply, allowing my own release.
I close my eyes, revel in the nirvana surging through me, and then I open them, dropping my gaze to her perfect pink ass. The ass I spanked for the first time.
The first of many times.
“You may speak now,” I whisper in her ear.
“God, Hunter,” she says on a soft sigh. “That was phenomenal.”
I pull out of her and turn her around to face me. I push some hairs out of her eyes. “It was more than phenomenal, Frankie.”
