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“I-I’m trying, Master.”
At last, he breached her snug hole, and he gradually pushed the plug deeper in her tightness as she whimpered and moaned. Once the plug was fully seated in her bottom, he stepped back to admire his handiwork as she continued holding herself spread.
“I’ll be right back, Nova. Don’t move.”
He dashed to the bathroom where he quickly washed his hands. He returned to her side within moments, and a growl ripped from his throat as he admired the sight of her swollen pussy lips glimmering under a thick sheen of arousal. He knelt behind her and savored another deep inhale of her essence as he stared directly at her center. Her clit was so engorged that it peeked out from her folds, and he found himself reaching to tap it several times.
“Oh!” Nova bucked at his touch, but she didn’t release her hold on her cheeks. Her feet momentarily left the floor, but not long enough for her to fall out of position.
“This is the part of yourself that you touched without permission,” he said, still tapping at her clit every few moments. “Perhaps I ought to smack you here, Nova, as part of your punishment.”
Before she could respond, he slapped the flat of his fingers against her swollen button. Her keening cry echoed throughout the room, and she bucked again on the bed.
“Don’t you dare move out of position, little human.”
He smacked her five more times in quick succession as she cried out, and by the time he landed the final blow, her clit was more distended than he’d ever seen it.
He rose to his feet and savored the sight of her swollen, punished parts. “You may release your bottom cheeks, Nova. Grab hold of the bedcovers and don’t let go.”
CHAPTER5
NOVA
Zylonn trailed a hand between Nova’s thighs, skimming the part of her he’d just slapped. Her clit. Shame heated her face. She’d had to hold herself spread wide while he smacked her there, while he’d knelt on the floor eye-level with her pussy. How utterly humiliating. And yet… the aching in her core wouldn’t abate.
She was drenched and so desperate for a climax, she was tempted to reach between her thighs and stroke herself to bliss. Except that sort of behavior was the cause for her current predicament—because she lacked self-control and had touched herself without permission.
“I’m going to spank you now, Nova,” he said, still trailing his fingers through the seam of her nether lips, “to remind you that your pussy belongs to me. Your pleasure belongs to me. And when you touch what belongs to me without permission, I will make you one very sorry little human.”
“Yes, Master. Again, I’m so, so sorry.” She braced herself for the first searing slap, however, the first blow took her by surprise. Because it was so light it barely stung.
He smacked her about ten times, lenient slaps as he alternated from her left cheek to the right one. He paused and caressed a digit through her folds, rubbing moisture over her punished clit.
He stepped back and she tightened her hold on the covers, fearing he was about to let loose with a volley of harder smacks. Yet they never came.
She heard the rustle of clothing and realized he must be getting undressed. Perhaps he meant to forgo using the strap. Perhaps he intended to claim her now. Her pussy clenched with need and her pulse accelerated. She glanced over her shoulder and saw him approaching while fisting his massively hard cock in one hand. Her trepidation heightened. He was so very large and thick.
“Your spanking isn’t over yet, little human. Turn back around and continue holding position. Keep your ass lifted high and your thighs spread wide.”
“Yes, Master.” She obeyed with a whimper, and her legs trembled as she clutched the covers more tightly. The ache in her core was relentless and consuming. Her center undulated of its own accord, seeking friction. Seeking the touch of her master.
He rewarded her with another light caress, though he paid far too little attention to her clit for her liking, and she groaned in frustration when he retracted his hand. He applied four light swats to her ass before pausing again to rub her aching pussy.
“Your bottom is getting nice and pink, little human, but I’m afraid it’s not quite pink enough.” He removed his hand from her center and reached for the dreaded strap.
Her stomach flipped. He’d spanked her rather gently, but would he wield the strap with less restraint?
He moved to stand at her side, and the enormity of his erection pressed against her hip. He dragged the strap down her back and trailed it across her butt cheeks. A shiver rushed through her, and her clit pulsed so hard, she struggled to catch her breath. She was very aware of the fullness of the plug seated in her bottom hole.
“Since you’ve been so obedient thus far, little Nova, I’ll only give you five moderate lashes. However, if you move out of position or reach back to shield your bottom, we’ll start the process over. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Master.” She vowed to remain in position no matter how painful the blows became.
Moderate lashes, he’d promised. Would they be hard enough to make her cry?
She hadn’t done anything to warrant a session with the strap in over two years. He saved it for the most serious of offenses.
Normally, he would consider touching herself without permission to be a severe transgression, however she appreciated that he was taking the difficulty of their time apart into consideration. She appreciated the mercy he was showing her, and her heart swelled with affection for the huge blue alien she called husband.
