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“I’ve been called many things but that one is new.”
“Oh, you prefer asshole?”
I polished off my drink, shaking my head as I allowed the base of the glass to thump against the cheap fake wood dresser. “That’s it. You just earned yourself the belt.”
“No! Wait!” She looked around, her mouth slack but her eyes on my belt buckle. “I’m sorry.”
“Not as sorry as you’re going to be after I’ve reddened your ass to a nice scarlet shade. Take off your pants.” Perhaps I wanted to see how far she would go or maybe myself. I was far too attracted to her. Somewhere in my brain I knew I was making a mistake, but right now, I didn’t care. “You heard me.” We were both adults and the attraction between us was obvious.
Her beautiful eyes opened wide, shimmering and laced with excitement as well as anxiety. When she dragged her tongue across her lips, all I could think about was sinking my face into her sweet pussy, feasting for hours.
This time she obeyed me without hesitation, removing her shoes, jeans, and her scathing red underwear, a color that always made me hard as steel.
“Pillows on the bed and lean over them,” I instructed. “And you can call me sir.”
Her lips were pursed, the look of venom crossing her face. Spitfire hellion. I couldn’t help but take a look at her incredible long legs, the kind meant to wrap around my waist as I fucked her. They led straight to a gorgeous soft mound, completely devoid of hair. My ears were ringing as she did as she was told, propping herself over the pillows with a huge huff.
I couldn’t get thoughts of fucking her tight ass out of my mind as I unfastened my belt buckle, taking my time as I pulled the strap though my belt loops.
She had her face turned in my direction, watching everything I did. I even noticed she parted her legs and took several deep breaths. Her condition had nothing to do with fear of what was about to come, but from desire tearing through her much like it was doing to me.
Folding the strap, I stood over her, able to see her pretty pink pussy lips. My hand was shaking by the time I issued the first hard smack, the cracking sound making my throat nearly close up. Her rounded bottom was perfect for taking a whipping and it jiggled just enough that I had to shift my throbbing cock for some relief.
She yelped and buried her face into the covers, her chest rising and falling, and her fists clenched around the comforter.
I smacked her again, keeping the strikes measured. Within seconds, the redness deepened and light marks rose from her skin. I heard her moaning and she kicked out her feet, but she accepted the punishment, as if she’d been craving one.
Every synapsis was alive and electrified, driving me to an unfocused point. Sweat beaded along my hairline as I smacked her again. And again. Even the sound seemed to echo. Taking several deep breaths, I caressed her bottom, the heat sizzling my fingers.
Then I took a chance I hoped I wouldn’t regret.
“Are you turned on, aroused by your spanking?”
She shifted, lifting her head slightly. “No. Of course not.”
“Are you certain?” My answer was her heated glare and pouting lower lip. “Don’t lie to me.”
“I’m not lying. How could I be turned on? You’re just a big brute being mean to me.”
I caught the slight expression on her face, one of wanton longing. After smacking her four additional times, I was pitched into another state of mind, my hunger off the charts. I eased the belt onto the bed and ran my index finger down the crack of her ass, moving ever so slowly to her pussy. “You are wet.”
“I’m…” Breathless, she clenched her ass cheeks and curled her toes. “No.”
“I told you. Don’t lie to me.” I slipped my fingers between her pussy lips, my balls tightening as her wet heat constricted around the slight invasion. “Very wet. I think you crave having my cock inside. Don’t you?”
“No! I…” She opened her legs wider, lifting her pelvis.
I swirled my finger around her clit, marveling at the feel. My balls were no doubt blue by now, needing relief damn soon. I toyed with her for a few seconds then dropped to my knees and leaned over. Opening her ass cheeks, I darted my tongue inside her pussy, lapping her cream, grunting like a wild animal.
Moaning, she kept her face pressed into the bedding as goosebumps appeared all over her naked skin. “Oh!”
I pulled back, breathing across her naked ass. “Do you want me to lick your sweet pussy and make you come?”
“I don’t know.”
“Another lie. That’s not good. You’re going to learn that the last thing you should ever do is lie to me.”
“Yes. Sir.” While the words were muffled, they were laced with way too much insolence in my opinion. I popped her on the ass with my hand before turning her over and lifting her legs. The surprise on her face gave me a grin.
