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The first time she’d taken a spanking from a Dom had been playful, the second a bit more intense, the third, she’d forced herself through and found the joy at the end. It had all built to this. This was the fun of the exchange, the give and take, the driving will to see the scene through because she knew what was on the other side of every smack he gave her. Her body would flush with pain and then her skin would come alive and she would shiver with the thrill.
For now, she endured. He’d been right. She couldn’t stay completely quiet. She was already crying and as he laid that paddle all over, she found herself gasping and groaning.
Finally, he laid the paddle down on the desk and put a hand on her poor backside. “How are you? Was I too rough with you?”
“You were a horrible brute, Sebastian.” She could feel the tears dripping from her cheeks and the glow was settling in, that glow she felt after a long session. Like she was lit from within, like she could fly if she really wanted to.
Subspace. It was a lovely place to be. It had been something she’d held herself back from before because in this space she wanted to serve. She wanted to be vulnerable and submissive and she’d never found a man she’d trusted enough to allow herself to give in. Subspace had been deferred in exchange for protecting herself.
She wasn’t going to do that with Sebastian. Despite what some of her friends thought, she really did protect herself most of the time, but when she found something she truly wanted she threw herself all in.
She was going to the deep end of the pool with this man.
He ran a hand over her. “I didn’t cause welts. You should be all right tomorrow. Sore and perhaps a tiny bit bruised.”
“I’ll like it. I’ll enjoy that feeling and I’ll remember how it felt to be naked in front of you.” He took her far too seriously so she let him off the hook. “I do know how you could make me feel better.”
She didn’t want to talk. Not at all.
“Stand up and turn around.”
He was going to do it. She was going to get a lecture and that would be torture. The spanking had gotten her all hot and wet, and now her real punishment began. She forced herself to turn. She wasn’t going to whine or beg even though she wanted to. She wanted to be in his arms, wanted him to cuddle her.
Instead, he unrolled a towel and covered the desktop with it. He smoothed it out carefully and placed the few items that had been there to the side. She watched with curiosity because she certainly hadn’t assumed she would be sitting on the desk for this particular talk. She’d expected to get on her knees or perhaps to sit in his lap, maybe after she’d gotten dressed again.
Sebastian was way kinkier than she’d given him credit for.
“Settle yourself on the towel,” he stated implacably. He’d turned around and it was good to see she wasn’t the only one who was aroused. Sebastian’s slacks had a nice tent to them.
She wanted to see him naked. The glimpse she’d gotten of him all those months before wasn’t enough. He’d had his boxers on and all she’d gotten was a peek at his cut chest and muscular arms before he’d yelled at her and covered up.
He held out a hand to help her hop up on the desk. Such a gentleman. “Lean back and spread your legs.”
And such a pervert. It seemed like Sebastian liked to inspect his subs. Luckily, she enjoyed being viewed as a work of art. It might be different if he was into criticism, but she got the feeling Sebastian would never find her less than gorgeous. It made it easy for her to do his bidding. She let her legs open, offering him a view of her pussy.
“That is what I wanted to see.” His voice had gone husky, his Southern accent even deeper and slower than usual. Like honey dripping. Sweet and sultry. “You weren’t lying to me about how you respond to discipline. This pussy is soaked with arousal. You enjoyed the paddle.”
“I’ve never had a paddle before. It was more intense, but yes, I enjoyed it. Did you enjoy spanking me?” The way he was frowning made her a bit worried that he was more of a sadist than she’d dreamed. “Does it bother you that I enjoyed punishment?”
He moved between her legs, his hand brushing against her core. He touched her gently, skimming her sensitive flesh. “Not at all. You talked about the fact that you experimented with D/s. Well, all of my experience up until now has been transactional. I offered discipline and they gave me purpose. You’re different. I want something different from you, Tiffany.”
“What’s that?” Please let it be sex.
“When you get on your knees for me, I want you to mean it. I want you to submit to me not because I’m some Dom.”
“I’ll do it because you’re Sebastian. Because you’re my Dom.” How long had he felt so alone? It was there on his face. Somewhere under his desire, beneath the sex, he longed, too. This was what she wanted. This was how she could connect to him. “Talk to me. Tell me how we proceed with this because I want to. I want to see if we can work. I think I might need you far more than those other subs.”
His jaw tightened. “All they needed me for was dominance. I don’t know anything else. But by god, I can give you this.”
His hand moved over her and she bit back a gasp. He knew exactly how and where to touch her. One big finger slid over her clitoris while his mouth came down on hers. Harder this time, as though he wasn’t quite as in control as he’d been the first time he’d kissed her. His tongue immediately slid inside, gliding against hers in a way that had her melting beneath his kiss.
“I want you to come for me,” he whispered against her lips. “I want to watch you come, feel your pussy clench around my hand, and then I’m going to shove my cock deep inside you. I want you to come because there’s no way I can last. I need to see to you before I can take what you’re offering me. Tell me you want my cock.”
How could he even question it? Could he not feel how close to the edge she already was? “Yes. Please, Sebastian. Please give me your cock.”
“Come for me first. Show me how well you can obey. I want to feel you. I want to taste you. I want to know you.” His thumb moved over her clitoris, pushing down firmly as he pressed two fingers high into her pussy.
He fucked her with his fingers, his mouth claiming hers again. There was something so sexy about being naked and open to him while he was still fully dressed. He pulled back from the kiss, his fingers still moving against her, and she let her head fall back.
