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“That’s a good girl. I’m going to give you three of my best.”

Three was manageable, she decided, lifting her ass higher, so he had a better view.

He swung the belt three times hard and fast, not giving her time to close her legs. Just another way he took care of her. Making it nearly impossible for her to fail him.

The belt clattered to the floor, and he was kneeling on the narrow bench in front of their bed. His hands spread her wider, and he licked her tender, swollen flesh, leaving a fiery trail of arousal along his path.

He stopped at her clit and swirled his tongue around it, driving her mad with need. It had been a long week, made even longer because she was already needy before he’d given her the punishment of no orgasms.

The pressure built in her core, and she pushed herself closer to his face while his hands dug into her well-punished ass.

She was nearly on the brink of release when she remembered to ask.

“Please, can I come?”

His answer was to smack her ass hard and suck her clit between his lips. No response was the same as a no when it came to her begging for an orgasm.

“Please, Sir. I need it,” she begged, fighting back the wave that was about to become unstoppable.

“See how easy it is to tell me what you need?” he said, his voice husky with lust and dominance. “Come.”

He plunged three fingers into her pussy and roughly finger-fucked her while his other hand stroked her clit in furious circles.

Soon she was squeezing his hand as he slipped his pinky in right as the orgasm hit her. He was right, they would need to work up to her being able to take his fist again. Her pussy was stretched to the max, and he barely had all four fingers halfway inside her. She was grateful for his insistence that they spend the week practicing.

The orgasm rolled through her, and she gripped the bedspread to keep from collapsing.

“On your back,” he commanded a few minutes later when he pulled his hand free. “I want to see your face while I fuck you.”

She rolled to her back, and lifted her knees almost to her chest, keeping her pussy open and waiting for him.

Instead of settling between her thighs, he leaned over to the nightstand and pulled a small paddle from the drawer.

“I want your tears when I take you,” he growled.

Inflicting pain immediately after an orgasm, made the pain ten times more intense. He was making extra sure he met her needs tonight. The paddle landed on her inner thigh twice on each side before he started smacking her exposed pussy.

She writhed as the sting made her see stars even though he was obviously tempering his strength and not hitting her at full force.

“God, you look so hot when you’re in agony. I’ve never met anyone who takes the pain as beautifully as you.”

He didn’t stop spanking her while he spoke, and the combination of his words and the intense sensation brought her to the tears he was looking for. The paddle landed with a soft thunk on the mattress above her head, and he repositioned himself to slam his cock into her.

“That’s a good girl. Your cunt is so hot right now, wrapped around my cock. Take me, Treasure, and let your tears out.”

Gemma gripped her knees as he moved in and out of her. A second orgasm was building, and she pleaded for him to fuck her harder. He was more than happy to oblige her whimpered request.

“Let me feel you come on my cock, baby. Do it now,” he ordered through labored breath.

Her scream was strangled by his hand around her throat as the orgasm slammed into her.

Russell roared out his own orgasm, her head spinning as he squeezed her neck in just the right way.

When he released her, she took a deep breath and exhaled. Russell eased out of her and pulled her against his chest when he laid on his back, not caring about the mess.

“Hear me now, Gemma. I will always take care of you. Never go weeks without saying something when you need me. Understood?”

She kissed his sweat-slicked chest. “Yes, Sir. I’m sorry for keeping it in.”

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