She leaned her head back into his chest. “We’re here, now, cowboy…I mean, Sir. I’m completely elated.”
“I still have to spank you, though. I haven’t forgotten that.”
She hadn’t either. A robust, animated tremble moved across her skin, landing between her legs like a crashing timpani.
Suddenly, he lifted her up in his arms, and new sensations marched inside her body. Knowing he was going to spank her called to a deep, secret longing inside her, and yet her nerves were stretched out and taut. What would it feel like to be spanked by him? To have her ass’s flesh stinging from his paddling? Her heart raced fast in her chest, and her mouth dried up. She licked her lips as he lowered her facedown onto the bench she’d seen when entering the room.
“This is a spanking horse, pet. I’m going to leave the boxers at your ankles. For tonight, they will be the only restraint on your legs. Your wrists are another story.”
She wondered what he had in mind for a split second. When he clamped two pairs of handcuffs, one for each arm, to the bench, she knew.
“Too tight or just right?” he asked.
“Green, Sir. I’m green.”
He patted her bottom gently with his open hand, and she felt more moisture slip from her pussy. Had she ever been so wet in her life? She couldn’t remember, of course, but doubted it.
“I’m going to put a plug in your pretty ass, pet, the way Cody did.” How did Emmett know that? The three must’ve talked about what had happened.
She gasped. “Yes Sir.” It had been an intense sensation. She longed to feel it again.
He chuckled. “I’m getting your ass ready to take a cock. And I’m going to take your pussy as well. They are both mine. Mine, Cody’s, and Bryant’s. Understand?”
She nodded.
“Trust me, sweetheart.”
She wanted to make him proud. “Yes, Sir. I’ll do my best.”
He stepped to the table that was filled with every sex device imaginable. “This is a little bigger than the one Cody used, love.”
Still held to the bench by the handcuffs, she moved her head to look his direction. In one hand he held a bottle of lubricant and in the other was the fearsome toy he was planning on putting in her ass.
She gasped, feeling her heart skip several beats. “It’s so big, Sir.”
“I know what I’m doing, sub.” His words were firm and shook her from head to toe.
Had she screwed up already? He’d brought her to this most intimate space in the cabin, the room she’d been more than a little curious about, and what did she do? Push at him. Tears welled up in her eyes. “I know. I’m sorry.”
He knelt down so that their faces were only a couple of inches apart. “Do you trust me, pet?”
The more he called her “pet,” “love,” “sweetheart,” the more she did trust him, and the more she wanted to please him. “Yes, Sir.”
“What state are you in?”
“Green,” she said, though it might have been the palest green ever.
“That’s my girl.”
She watched as he lubed his fingers.
“Deep breath, pet.”
She obeyed instantly.
“Blow it out in one big breath for me.”
Again, she heeded his command. As the last of the air left her mouth, she felt one of his fingers pierce her anus. She whimpered at the stinging intrusion.