AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“You didn’t say please.” His eyes met mine in challenge. “I don’t hear you begging.”
I stared at him. I couldn’t.
I just… couldn’t.
I panted, all at once feeling emotionally exhausted.
And that cold feeling was creeping in again.
“No?” he said, studying my face. “You don’t like to beg?”
I panted but didn’t answer. Tears were actually flooding my eyes and I blinked them back.
No. I did not like to beg.
Hard limit.He’d just hit a hard limit.
I didn’t even know it until it happened.
And I didn’t know what to say.
“Hot, warm, or cold, Jolie?” he demanded.
“Cold.”
His jaw flexed. “Do you want to come?”
“I… I can’t,” I gasped.
He slid the dildo out of me. “Too much?” He kissed my bottom lip, sucking a little, teasing. I whimpered and squirmed beneath him, desperate for more.
More of this.
More ofhim.
Just not… that.
“Not enough,” I breathed, my voice barely a whisper.
Shane’s eyes moved over my face. Then he got up, standing above me. “Pull up those little panties and lie back on the bed.”
I did as I was told, shaking a little as he walked away. This was over? He was leaving or something…?
But he returned to stand over me—with the crop in his hand.
I’d forgotten about the crop.
“Hot,” he said gently, as he held it up, “warm, or cold?”
“Warm,” I breathed, my heart racing.
He held it out, hovering it over my pussy just long enough for me to register what was about to happen. Then he smacked my pussy lightly through my panties with the tongue of the crop.
I gasped, tensing. Shock. A little pain. Lots of pleasure. They were all bleeding into one.
I tried to just relax, give in to it.
He did it again… and I started crying for real. Just like I did when he spanked me the other night. Not from fear or pain or anything so simple. I was crying for so many reasons, and it was an incredible, overwhelming release.
