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So good.

But before I get too into it, he withdraws his hand and goes back to the spanking. I cry out with one particularly harsh wallop.

“You don’t have to go so hard,” I murmur.

“This is not what I call hard, Priscilla.”

He almost sends me over the top of the sofa with the next spank. I yelp and try to squirm from under him.

“Take your spanking like a good girl,” he orders. “Unless you want to see how I deal with bad subs.”

Bad whats?

Whack!

My leg bends reflexively at the impact. How long does he plan on doing this?

Another smack. I groan. But then he goes back to fondling my clit. The pleasure is tenfold what it was before. My body, tense during the spanking, relaxes a little. Even though my derriere smarts and my hips are digging into the hard part of the sofa, I ignore the discomfort in favor of the rapture building between my legs.

So good, so good.

“Make sure you ask permission to come,” Rafe tells me.

“Hmm?”

He smacks my rear extra hard. “Listen better next time. Ask permission to come.”

“Can I come?”

“Sir.”

“Can I come, Sir?”

His fingers are like magic. My body absorbs it all, from the smarting of my ass to the beautiful sensations he strokes. The prospect of a lovely climax nears, and I deserve this climax because of the spanking I endured.

But I stall short of the finish line. Rafe withdraws his hand to smack my backside several more times.

“Ow!” I cry.

“Your ass is a sweet shade of pink,” he tells me, grabbing an orb and shaking it.

The area between my legs drips and aches for his touch.

“Can I come, Sir?” I ask again, in case he didn’t hear me before.

“I heard you the first time. What’s the magic word?”

“Please.”

“That’s a good guest.”

He returns his fingers to my clit. To my surprise, I explode after just a few strokes, and my climax is more intense than I expected. He continues to fondle me, drawing out the orgasm. My body quakes, my pussy throbs. I eventually settle down, though not completely.

“What does a good guest say now?” he asks.

“Thank you?”

“‘Thank you, Sir,’” he corrects.

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