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“Oh? How are you going to do that?”
Tove unveiled her hands. In one of them was a short red stick, possibly only six inches long. As Kayla was about to figure it out, Tove extended the stick to a full foot. It snapped into place with a satisfyingclickand soon rested against Tove’s shoulder.
“I think you know.”
“Babe…” Tingles swam across Kayla’s skin, but her throat was dry for a reason. “I love it when you whack my ass as much as you do, but that’s acrylic. Right?”
“Yes.”
“I hope you know what you’re doing then.” This wouldn’t be Kayla’s first appearance at the impact play rodeo, but her previous partners were the type to hit up the club once a month. She trusted them more than she trusted Tove, who acted tough but hadn’t busted out this side of her until now.As I said… she’s spanked me a bit before, but nothing like this.Most women started with softer materials, but maybe Tove was a bigger kinkster than Kayla credited!
The moment Tove held out one hand, the other brought the stick down in one effortless movement. A whistle sang through the air, followed by a satisfyingtck!as the acrylic snapped against her skin. Tove didn’t flinch. Nor did it leave a mark behind.
“Maybe you do know what you’re doing…”
Tove stepped closer, the stick falling from her palm and dangling precariously close to her girlfriend’s thigh. As the tip softly pressed into Kayla’s underwear, Tove said, “A woman never forgets the fundamentals.”
“You know that girlfriend you told me about? The volatile relationship?” Kayla never took her eyes off the red rod or how it sneaked beneath her underwear. Her toes curled against the end of the bed as she slightly arched her back and welcomed the warm touch of acrylic against her skin. As long as Tove kept it at this speed, Kayla was ready for anything. “Don’t suppose you guys were pioneers of the local kink scene I heard so much about growing up.”
“I don’t know about that.” A wicked grin slowly spread across Tove’s face as she pulled the rod up the length of Kayla’s slit. Once it pressed into her clit, Kayla gasped. That was enough to seal her fate. “Maybe tonight has been a long time coming for me.”
“I get to be here for your big awakening? I could get into it.”
Tove snatched the rod away. “Roll over.”
Kayla knew what awaited her if she did that, but there was no escaping the rush of excitement she felt when she assumed the position, ass high in the air. She stretched her arms ahead of her and wiggled.
“Is this the part where I say I’m sorry and that I’ll never lie like that again?”
“Yes. This is also the part where you fess up to any other lie you may have told me.”
“Anything I’ve said was to make youlikeme, Tove.”
“Why would you have to do something silly like that?” The rod brushed across Kayla’s ass.She’s not going to do it, is she?The “will she, won’t she” of the moment only excited Kayla more. She also knew that if she suddenly hated it, Tove would stop.If she doesn’t… that tells me everything I need to know.No amount of money was worth that crap. “I already like you. Every day since that snowstorm, I’ve thought of no one but you.” Her weight was added to the bed. With the rod in both hands, Tove pushed it forward, pressing against Kayla’s bottom. A finger grabbed the waistband of her underwear and pulled.
“You mean that?” Kayla asked.
The first tap of the acrylic rod only stung a little. Enough to make Kayla groan into her opened palms. “Been thinking about doing this to you from the moment I first spanked you. We can blame tax season for me having no time.”
“Guess you have time now.”
The rod hit her harder, and Kayla yelped in blessed surprise.
“You’re making my nipples hard!” Those were the first words out of her mouth when she had control of her breath again.
“Were they not before?”
“Not like this! Do you want to see?”
“Not yet.” Tove placed the red rod upright on Kayla’s bottom and wiped her hands. “First, I want you to apologize for lying to me.”
“I’msorry…” The cheekiest thought to ever hit her came for Kayla’s imagination. “Ms. Fredriksson.”
Tove hesitated. Kayla knew she had her.
“Say that again.”
The room was as quiet as paradise as Kayla waited for the perfect second to speak. “Ms. Fredriksson.”
