Page 10 of Sip Of Pleasure


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“Exquisite,” he breathed, and then he slowly pulled my jeans down my thighs, not all the way, but right to my knees. I shuffled for a moment, but my pants held my legs firmly together. My clit throbbed even harder at my accidental find.

Another layer of armor removed, leaving only one left. You’re helpless against him.

Gently, he traced his fingertips along the tops of my panties, just glancing against my bare flesh as his gaze remained locked on mine. I pulled in a deep, heated breath as my blood rushed through my veins, growing hotter and hotter with every passing second.

How was I going to survive this without internally combusting?

“A beautiful girl like you deserves to be safe, don’t you?” he whispered, and I hung onto his every word.

“Yes sir,” I blushed.

“Then I’m going to need to be awfully firm with you,” he added, and my face flushed even hotter.

Grasping my arm firmly, but not hard enough to hurt, he sat down and pulled me over his lap. I landed facedown with my bottom seemingly high in the air and my eyes opened wide. My ass felt like a vulnerable target, and I reached back as everything went from a sordid fantasy to something very real very quickly.

I was really about to get my bare bottom spanked by a man I’d met only last night.

“Liam,” I began, and his arm wrapped around my waist, holding me in place as I began to struggle. I wiggled on his lap, trying to push myself up, but his arm held me tight.

It soon became very clear that I wasn’t going anywhere.

“It’s alright, little girl. I’ve got you,” he said as his hand settled on my panty clad bottom. His touch was dangerously close to my pussy and my inner walls squeezed tight, imagining those same fingers between my legs.

“Please, sir,” I tried.

“I told you that I was going to put you over my knee and spank your bare bottom, didn’t I?” he pushed.

Oh my god.

If he pulled my panties down, he’d see how wet I was. Even now, I could feel that I’d soaked through the seat of my panties. Keeping my thighs together, I tried to hide it as best as I could.

“Yes sir,” I whispered, my shame escalating by the second. “But it’s okay. You can leave my panties up.”

“That would be much less shameful for you, wouldn’t it?”

“Yes,” I breathed, a sigh falling off my lips as I prematurely celebrated a little tiny bit of victory. He’d still spank me, but at least he wouldn’t see how aroused I was at the prospect of getting spanked right now.

“That’s exactly why they’ll be coming down, naughty girl,” he answered, and my heart dropped.

“But…”

Without missing a beat, his fingers wrapped around the waistband of my panties and slowly, he started to pull them down. Every inch of their descent was just as shameful as I thought it would be and soon enough, he’d pulled them down all the way to my jeans.

He’d be able to see how wet they were. How wet I was. How impossibly needy I was for both a spanking and his touch between my thighs.

“My my, you naughty girl. You’re soaking wet,” he observed, and I covered my face with my hands, trying to hide as a wall of shame and embarrassment crashed into me. I couldn’t answer. I didn’t even try. All I could do was squirm, press my thighs together, and grapple with the way my pussy was fluttering with rampant desire for all that he was offering and more.

“I’m going to have to deal with that naughty little pussy after your spanking, aren’t I?”

“Yes sir,” I rasped, my voice coming out in a breathy pant.

I wanted him to touch me. Badly.

But his hand settled on my bare bottom first. My hips rocked from side to side, and he growled softly, the sound cutting through me like a hot knife through butter. I gasped as the sound shot straight through to my core, my clit pulsing as if it had a life of its own.

His hand squeezed my left bottom cheek. When his warm touch pulled away from me, I tensed, and it came back down with a harsh slap.

It stung, but my clit throbbed even harder. I blushed, thoroughly aroused and impossibly ashamed that I was reacting this way. Was something wrong with me? Would he think I was deranged for getting this wet from a punishment spanking over his knee like this?

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