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“Five.”

I keep counting as he marks me again and again, surprising me each time as he hits a new spot. His rhythm, however, stays the same, lulling me into a pattern of pain and relief that makes my pussy ache. My focus is reduced down to my ass and cunt, both growing warmer with each strike of his hand.

“Eleven,” I gasp at the latest sting and immediately push back into him at the loss of his hand.

His hand rubs low on my ass, and I try to spread my legs to urge his claws to my clit. Before I can expose myself, Titan snakes his tail around my upper thighs. He holds me firmly in place. No matter how hard I try, I can’t even manage an inch of distance between my legs.

“Please,” I whimper, looking up at him with what I know must be a pathetic pleading look.

“Sneaky girl.” His gaze locks on mine, and he shakes his head, heavy brow arched in amusement. “No.”

Another spank and my ass jumps in his lap.

“Twelve.”

By the time I count to twenty, I’m panting from the desperate way his spanking has worked me into a frenzy. I find myself attempting to pull myself off his lap in the seconds before contact and pushing back into him the moment I feel the loss of his touch. Held in his tail, my thighs slide over each other with the slick wetness of my arousal.

“Twenty-two,” I gasp.

Titan’s hand lands on a well worked-over spot.

“Twenty-three.” I choke out the words.

“Twenty-four,” I yelp, losing my breath from the shock.

“Last one.” He smooths his claw over my ass. My skin is so hot, I’m surprised I don’t burn him. He tightens his grip in my hair and makes sure I’m looking at him as he says, “You are doing so good, baby girl. Are you ready?”

I nod.

“Say it for me.”

“I’m ready,” I say before I can chicken out.

The final slap is not especially hard, but it’s firm and certain in its delivery, landing squarely on the center of the underside of my ass. The impact shoots straight to my clit, and I let out a strangled moan as my pussy clenches. I’m unable to form words as I attempt to process pain and pleasure intertwining in what is nothing short of divine.

“You took your punishment so well for me, baby girl,” he says soothingly.

He pulls me up onto his lap, holding me tight to his chest as he rubs his hand soothingly over my sore skin.

“Good girl,” he whispers and kisses me on the forehead.

I shift in his lap so my thighs strain to straddle him. His cock lifts his loincloth as his hard shaft presses against my pussy.

“I need you inside me,” I beg.

A cocky smirk pulls at his firm, full lips, and his tail slips between my spread thighs.

“Are you ready for me?”

He slides the bumpy tip over my wetness, teasing at the rim of my entrance. I’m a soaking wet mess, and even his light, exploratory touches have me moaning into him and grabbing his shoulders for support.

“I’m ready,” I respond eagerly.

He lets out a quick, rumbling laugh. “I know, baby girl. I know.”

He flips up his loincloth and wraps his claws around my waist as he lifts me over his cock. He slides me down onto his thick head, and I whimper at the immediate strain. I’m lowered onto him slowly so I feel each aching inch of him. The ridges of his dick have imprinted on my inner walls so even when I’m alone with only my fingers to give me relief, I can imagine him fucking me perfectly.

“Oh god, you feel so good. Always so good, Daddy.” I begin to rock my hips, Titan’s grip on my waist helping to move me up and down his length in shallow thrusts.

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