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His large hands slide over my cheeks before giving one side a whack with the flat of his palm. There’s a slight sting of pain before a surprising amount of pleasure blooms in its place. My eyelids drift shut as I relish the delicious sensations that reverberate throughout my being. I’ve never had anyone smack my ass before. It’s almost a shock to discover just how enjoyable it is.
He palms my cheeks before his fingers slip back inside my body.
“So fucking wet,” he says with a groan. “And here I thought I’d licked up all your cream.”
Even though I just came, his dirty words have more arousal flooding my core.
With the side of my face pressed flat against the mattress, I’m unable to see what he’s doing.
I can only feel.
He spreads my cheeks apart as he nibbles at me before spearing his tongue deep inside my drenched center. I can’t help but arch into his touch, only wanting to get closer.
The warmth of his mouth disappears as he smacks my ass again. “I’m the one who decides just how much you get.”
My teeth sink into my lower lip to stifle the arousal that spikes through me like sharp knives.
He whacks me again. The crisp sound echoes in the silence of the room.
“Are you going to be a good girl?”
When I remain silent, he smacks the other side. “I want an answer.” His finger slides across my swollen lips before zeroing in on my clit and rubbing soft circles. The pleasure is enough to make my body hum.
“Yes!” I blurt, unable to hold it back.
He presses his lips against my pussy. “Good girl. I know what you need, Carina. Let me give it to you.”
His soft words knock the air from my lungs.
I squeeze my eyes tightly closed, almost hating how strong my need is to bend to his will and hand myself over to him.
The prospect is a scary one.
His large hands gently stroke over my flank, hips, and back. The caress is so soothing. Comforting. He continues to nibble until I’m dripping and writhing against him. Only then does he dip a finger inside me.
Once.
Twice.
On the third time, he drags it from my over-sensitized body.
I wait for him to rise to his feet and plunge inside me like he always does. To take me hard and fast, fucking us both until we’re mindless.
Instead, one hand settles in the middle of my back, pushing me further to the mattress until it becomes necessary to arch my spine. My breath catches as he spreads my cheeks and uses the same finger that had just been buried deep inside my core to circle my rosebud.
When he makes no move to penetrate the opening, my rigidly held muscles loosen as I sink into the mattress. After a while, my eyelids feather closed. There’s something strangely relaxing about the massage.
“Does that feel good?”
“Yes.” It never occurs to me to lie.
Every once in a while, he drifts over the tiny pucker. Each time he does, my breath hitches, bracing for more.
Wanting more?
I’m unsure.
There’s something so taboo about what he’s doing but I can’t say that I don’t like it. Or want to explore more of it.
