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The way she was looking at me right now was going to kill me. There was something shining in her eyes that made me feel like a fucking king. Adoration? Awe? Infatuation? Tenderness? Enthrallment? I couldn’t really put my finger on it; it was probably just post-orgasm bliss and I shouldn’t read too much into it.
“You didn’t use any safe words.” I wanted to check that the force of the spanking was okay with her.
“No. Who would want to stop any of that?”
My fingers traced over her stomach. “You want some more?”
“Yes.” She didn’t hesitate.
I didn’t want to overdo anything, especially since this was our first time, but I really wanted to try out the flogger. I leaned down to give her a quick kiss, but when her arms wrapped around my neck, I stayed there and enjoyed her soft lips and wicked tongue. Her legs were still open wide, and I was right between them. Only the soft cotton of my briefs stopped my dick from sliding right into her.
I pulled away. “Get up and go stand in front of the window.”
Her body shuddered slightly. She stood and walked over to the floor-to-ceiling windows with the phenomenal view across downtown Los Angeles. The lights were on in her penthouse, so only a pattern of lights from nearby skyscrapers could be seen dotting the blackness of the night outside.
I stood up and pulled the flogger out of the box. I stalked over to Lacey, fully aware that my dick was sticking out of the top of my briefs because I hadn’t bothered to button or zip my jeans. My naughty girl was looking, and she was even wetting her lips with her tongue.
“Turn around,” I commanded. “Hands on the glass, spread out.”
I moved up close behind her to help position her the way I wanted. I spread her hands out wide and then spread her legs about shoulder-width apart.
My hand pressed against her back, urging her forward. “I want your nipples to touch the glass. Only your nipples and your hands, nothing else.”
I slid her hair to one side and kissed her shoulder while my other hand slid down her back and around the curve of her ass. Then I lifted the flogger and began running the tails all over her creamy skin — over her shoulder, down her side, up her calf. Her breathing started to increase, and she was twitching slightly at the touch. Using the handle, I rubbed between her legs until she was gasping.
When I felt she was ready, I backed up a bit. I gave my seeping cock two pumps before I began. The first few whacks were gentle, but I increasingly added pressure. Single strokes became double. I painted a figure-8 motion across both of her ass cheeks for several minutes before switching to her upper thighs, making sure the tails didn’t wrap around her skin.
I had to concentrate hard and stay diligent to not zone out because orchestrating this rhythmic motion was like heaven to me. It would be easy to get lost in it. I carefully listened to her breathing, her whimpers, and her moans and kept watch for any other clues her body signaled.
There was no disguising just how much she liked it. The surprising thing was how much I liked it, too. She was having trouble keeping her position against the glass, so I decided it might be a good time to end our session, especially on such a high note. I set down the flogger and then crowded up against her, putting my arm around her middle and pulling her back against me.
She collapsed into my arms. We both groaned when I slid my hand down her stomach and dipped my fingers inside her warm, slick pussy. She was absolutely creamy.
Fuck, it felt like my cock was going to drill a hole into her back, but this didn’t seem like the right time. She seemed pretty spaced out. I lifted her up into my arms and carried her past the kitchen and down the hall that led to her bedroom.
At the end of the hall, I found the right room, a sophisticated girly room of pink and gold, and then settled her on the bed. I quickly shucked off my jeans and briefs and climbed in next to her.
I gathered her up in my arms. “Lacey, are you okay?”
“I’m fantastic.”
I pushed a lock of hair behind her ear. “Are you sure? You seem kind of out of it.”
She turned to look at me. “Do I? I feel really dreamy. Relaxed. That was so amazing, Sebastian.”
I was stroking her hair and running my fingertips all over that silky skin. “Did you like that, wifey? Was there anything you didn’t like?”
“Mmm.” She closed her eyes and wiggled closer to me. “I liked it all. So, so good.”
“Nothing ... hurt too much? Even the flogger?” I prodded.
Her eyes opened. “It stung a bit, but it was perfect. You could probably go even harder, but that definitely did the trick. I loved it.”
“What did you like the best? What could I do better?”
She thought for a moment. “I liked when you trapped my wrists behind my back and then teased my pussy until I had a fabulous freaking orgasm. I told you that you were naturally dominant. Next time, you can use restraints on me. That would be even hotter.” Her hand slid across my chest and teased my nipple for a moment. It was excruciating because I was still aching for her. “Is this inquisition over yet?”
I chuckled. “When I get to know what you like better, then we can just … you know, do this, without the twenty questions.”
