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He goes back to groping the breast and tugging on the nipple. I yelp when he pinches the bud. He slips his other hand underneath my shirt to grab both breasts. My bust is nowhere near as large as Jade’s, whom I suspect has had hers augmented. I wonder if Rafe is a tits guy. I hope not.
He takes his time fondling my breasts. The need between my thighs grows with every second. Rolling and pinching my nipples, he mixes pain with pleasure. I alternate between gasping and groaning.
When one of his hands cups my crotch, I whimper. He fondles me between the legs until I’m crazy with need. There’s no going back now.
Rafe yanks the shirt down one shoulder, fully exposing a breast. I quickly look around to see if one of his security guards is near, but we’re alone. He hoists me up and presses me against the doors to keep me in place. With my breast level with his mouth, he closes his lips over my nipple.
Omigod.I close my eyes.Get it together, Priscilla. Nothing good will come of this.
His tongue swirls around my nipple, and the craving swirling in my loins speaks louder. I grunt as he sucks. The pressure causes the area between my thighs to throb. I wrap my legs around him.
While holding me, he opens the door and carries me into the bedroom. He sets me down so that I’m perched on the back of the sofa. He pulls my shirt over my head but not off my arms. Instead, he twists and ties it so that my arms are pinioned behind me.
Uh-oh.
I’ve never tried anything remotely BDSM. I should let him know.
But when he cups my jaw, I’m too surprised to speak.
“Since you’re new, I’ll go light on the consequence this time,” he says.
Wait. What?
Before I can react, he pulls me off my perch, turns me around, and bends me over the back of the sofa.
“What are you going to do?” I ask with worry.
Holding me down by my neck with one hand, he yanks down my pants and underwear to expose my buttocks.
“Take a guess, Priscilla,” he replies.
“I really don’t know.”
This is such an awkward position to be in, and I don’t like that I can’t use my hands to protect myself.
Whack!
I cry out, mostly in surprise. I’ve just been spanked.Spanked.
He slaps my booty again. Hard.
“What the—” I say.
“The proper response is, ‘Thank you, Sir.’”
“You’ve got to be kidding.”
Whack!
“I’m quite serious,” he says as he grabs a buttock, sinking his fingers into the flesh before smacking me several more times.
My rump stings, but I forget about my aching derriere when he slips his hand between my thighs and finds me wet. With my moisture on his fingers, he rubs my clit.
Omigod.
That feels...yum.
And good.
