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Running his hand over the pale cream of her ass, he dipped his fingers down to find her pussy was already wet. Lexie moaned a little, squirming as he teased her pussy lips with soft touches.
“You have such a gorgeous ass,” he said, rubbing his hand in a circular motion over her cheeks. “But it’s even prettier when it’s pink.”
She didn’t protest, just lifted her hips, and he chuckled as he swatted her backside. Not hard. This wasn’t a punishment spanking after all, this was a spanking for the pure pleasure of it. The kind that started off with stinging smacks which slowly built into erotic heat, the kind that would have her pussy dripping even more than it already was. A slow burn which would turn her creamy cheeks an attractive light pink, allowing him to watch as the blush deepened while he stoked the arousal building inside of her.
Sure enough, after just a few minutes of his measured, steady smacks against her bottom, and she was already squirming impatiently.
Looking over her shoulder at him, she gave him a pleading look. “Harder... please...”
Her haunches lifted, offering her butt up for more, and Patrick chuckled. “Well I do like to hear you beg.”
“Please, please, please, Patrick,” she said immediately, wriggling her hips as she pleaded. “I’m all hot and achy inside, and I need more... it’s not enough... spank me harder, please!”
She moaned, arching, as he obliged. Topping from the bottom he would never tolerate, but sweet begging? Absolutely. He loved hearing her beg him, not to mention the sexy sounds she made when he responded. The heat from her bottom was already warming his palm as he smacked and then rubbed, soothing the sting away and helping it morph into pleasure.
Grasping her by the hips, he pulled her a little farther across his lap, giving him easy access to the soft, wet petals between her legs. Sliding his fingers through the slippery folds, he used his other hand to start spanking her. It had the benefit of showering her with sensation, while giving his right hand a rest. Spanking bare-handed had its benefits, but a long spanking session could start to wear out the spanker as much as the spankee. Using his left hand gave him a new angle, and it meant he could thrust his fingers into her pussy, searching out her g-spot while continuing to rain down blows on her blushing cheeks.
Her body clenched every time his hand impacted on her backside, her pussy quivering around his thrusting fingers. With her hips undulating, Lexie had pressed her face against his bed and was moaning almost non-stop. Hot cream coated his hand as he worked her up, spanking and fucking her with his fingers. The slightly raised section of her pussy was easy to find, after two nights spent exploring her body, and she gasped as he pressed against it with the pads of his fingers.
“Oh... oh fuck... Patrick... oh... FUCK!” She shouted out the word in frustration as he slid his fingers away, feeling the approach of her orgasm. Her hands fisted as her back arched, trying to revive the stimulation. This time the look she gave him over her shoulder was almost threatening. “Please, I was so close.”
“I know, that’s why I stopped,” he said smugly, running his fingers through the swollen folds of her labia, teasing her clit, and backing away as her body trembled with need. “I want you to start asking permission to cum, Pixie. No orgasms until I tell you that you can.”
The muscles in her jaw worked, clenching, as her eyes flashed blue fire. Watching her spirit rise up and then decide to submit to him was hotter than any striptease she could perform for him. Every time she chose to give in to his demands, it was a gift, and one he cherished. It also made him hard as a rock.
The slow spanking might be torturous to her, but it was just as much an erotic assault on his senses. Especially when he had the temptation of her hot pussy clasping his fingers, which made it all too easy for him to imagine how her body would hug his cock once he was buried inside of her.
“Yes, Sir,” she said finally, lowering her eyelashes. Hungry lust surged through him so hard that he was hanging on to his self-control by tooth and nail. “May I cum, please.” The demand was pleading, the plea a demand. He smiled.
“Not yet.”
Lexie groaned as he pulled her up into a standing position in between his legs. Leaning over, he grabbed the cuffs he’d half-hidden in the pillows. Successfully too, by the way her eyes widened when she saw what he had.
“Hold out your wrists,” he said, putting out one hand, palm up for her to put her own hands into.
The soft leather cuffs went easily around her slim wrists, and he tested the tightness, making sure he could work his pinky under the restraint. Perfect. Grinning wickedly, he used the cuffs to pull her up onto the bed, enjoying her sounds of startled surprise as he maneuvered her by her wrists.
Putting her on her back on the right side of the bed, he attached the chain linking the cuffs to the headboard. Laid out on his bed, arms above her head, legs spread as he knelt between them, Lexie was an erotic banquet for his senses. The smell of her arousal filled his nose, her soft, panting breath seducing his ears, and the sight of all that cream and pink in the glowing candlelight... well it was a good thing he’d jacked off in the shower after getting home from the dojo, or his much vaunted self-control would have already snapped.
The little pixie looked up at her bound hands and scowled, wriggling a little as she tugged. Patrick smiled smugly, watching her vain struggles. Fuck that was hot. Even more so because he could feel her pulse accelerating as he ran his hands up and down her inner thighs, caressing her. Being bound was turning her on.
She scowled as she turned her attention back to him. “I want to touch you,” she complained.
“Maybe next time.”
That was a good thought. Next time he’d cuff her ankles and spread them wide apart and leave her hands free.
Sliding his hands up her body, he cupped her breasts, leaning over to suck and tug on her nipples. Moaning, Lexie wrapped her legs around him as best she could, digging her heels into his back to try and urge him to cover her body completely with his.
But their height difference was enough that, once he entered her, he’d have to bend nearly in half to reach her nipples with his mouth. Which meant he was going to take his time to enjoy them now. It would heighten both of their anticipation... he wanted her wet and wild, hungry and needing, by the time he entered her. Because he wasn’t going to last long once he got inside of her, and he wanted to feel her orgasming around his cock, he needed her aching for it.
“Oh fuck...” Her head pressed against the mattress as her body arched, her sensitive nipples making her writhe as he played with them. He loved hearing the curses fall from her lips, the husky quality to her voice, the breathy way she spoke as her arousal spiked. The head of his cock rubbed against her inner thigh, smearing pre-cum along its surface. “Please… please Patrick, make me cum…”
“Not yet.”
Practically whimpering, Lexie’s legs tried to tighten around him again, pulling him towards her, but her strength was no match for his. Patrick focused on her nipples, squeezing her breasts as he laved each one with his tongue in turn. The little buds were tight and swollen, eager for his attentions, her breathing becoming heavier the more he played.
“Fuck me... please, Patrick, please, fuck me, I need you inside of me! Please, Patrick, fuck me.”
