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“Put your stomach across my legs.”

“Oh. Okay, but I don’t see the appeal.” She crawled across his lap, stretching out on the bed and his legs.

“You will.” He already did. The press of her side against his erection made him inhale. All he needed was a little friction and he’d be dripping. He lifted her, shifting her upward until her ass was in the perfect spot for his hand. Her butt was large and soft and so pink that it practically begged for him to slap it. “You’re getting your first taste of impact play.” His hand landed on her ass, the crack ringing through the quiet room.

“Ouch.” She tried to get up. “Why did you do that?”

He pressed down on her back, holding her in place. “You need to obey me.” He hit her ass again, hard.

“Hey. That hurt.”

“I know.” He caressed her butt. She was innocent. He needed to teach her body that this pain was a prelude to intense pleasure.

CHAPTER 7: Alison

Alison wasn’t a fan of this game. It’d hurt when Harker had slapped her ass but from the way his dick pressed into her side, he was really enjoying this. She’d give him a little more time to make this good for her before she stopped him.

“This is the punishment.” His fingers skimmed between her butt cheeks. “The pain first and then the pleasure.” He stroked her pussy in feather light touches.

Now, that she liked. A lot. Her legs opened, giving him better access but his touches were still light and teasing. She wiggled, trying to give him a hint.

“See how wet you are?”

“That was from before, not from you hitting me,” she muttered, her words slightly muffled from the bed.

“Are you sure?” He slipped two fingers inside her.

“Oh…that feels good.” She tightened her inner muscles around him.

His other hand landed on her ass. Her body tensed around his fingers and sparks of pleasure pulsed through her. He twisted his hand between her legs and his other hand came down hard on her ass, pushing his fingers against her G-spot. She gasped, almost sitting up as white hot pleasure shot through her body. He did it again and again, his hand landing on her ass and his fingers teasing her G-spot. She pushed up on her arms, wiggling to get away from the pain from his slaps while her pussy clung to his fingers, trying to keep them pressing against her spongy bundle of nerves.

“You’re getting wetter.” His voice was gruff as his fingers slid in and out. “You like this, don’t you?”

He scraped his nails across the sensitized skin of her butt, making her skin tingle as the slight pain morphed into pleasure. She moaned. The sound low and needy as her body surrendered to the pleasure. She dropped back onto the bed, her hips rocking with the rhythm of his fingers. She gasped when he slapped her ass again while his fingers wiggled inside her, teasing her G-spot. She clutched at the bedsheet, jerking forward with his next slap. The movement rubbed her clit against the cloth of his pants and she exploded, screaming as she shattered.

“I know you liked that.” He pulled his hand from between her legs, and she whimpered slightly, her body still clutching for something to fill her. He took her arm, helping her off his lap. “Get on your knees.”

CHAPTER 8: Harker

Harker almost came in his pants when Alison obeyed without question. He hadn’t planned on letting her come, but it’d been the perfect way to start teaching her body that pain equaled pleasure. She knelt before him, wincing a bit when she sat back on her feet.

“Unzip me.”

“Yes, Sir,” she said it sarcastically as she rubbed his cock through his pants.

“I prefer Master, but Sir will work.”

“Really?” She looked at him like he was nuts. “Master?’

“Yes.” He couldn’t pull his eyes away from her fingers as she slowly unfastened his pants.

“I don’t think I can call you Master.” She took his cock in her hand and began to stroke him. Her small, soft fingers squeezing him perfectly. “It makes me think of slavery and that isn’t a turn-on for—”

“Sir will work.” His hand cupped the back of her head, gently guiding her toward his dick. “Suck it.”

“Yes, Sir.” The husky quality to her voice went straight to his balls. She opened her mouth, giving him a glimpse of her perfect pink tongue before her lips closed around the tip of his dick.

The breath hissed through his teeth when she sucked. He grasped the bedspread with both hands, trying to keep from grabbing her head and fucking her face, but damn she could suck dick. She took him deeper, the suction almost making him come as the tip of his cock slid into her throat.

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