“It hurt.” I answer simply, not wanting to divulge the fact I wanted the belt to sting across my aching heat.
“Is that all? I thought you may have been angling your ass so I’d hit a certain area.” My face flushes beet red and I duck my head into his strong, muscular chest. Caleb laughs low and deep, causing his chest to vibrate. I love the feeling and the sound. “Did you like it?”
“Only a little bit.” That’s the truth. I wouldn’t be afraid of it happening again, but I don’t want him to whip me. I don’t want to be punished.
“What part did you like?”
“I don’t really know. It’s hard to explain. I just know that I wanted it … across me there …”
I lean back so he can see my sincerity. “I don’t want to be whipped again, though. I don’t like it enough to want it again.” He nods his head and closes his eyes while he kisses my forehead.
“I understand, baby. I won’t do it again unless it’s needed.” I settle into his chest again while his hands run down my back. “Do you want to try something else? Something for pleasure?” His question piques my interest and I pull back to look at his curious expression.
“Like what?”
“Like a spanking.” My cheeks heat and I nod eagerly. Maybe I’m a freak too. Although I should have known that.
Caleb’s bright smile makes my chest fill with pride. In this moment I would do anything to please him. He gets on his knees and smacks my ass. Fuck! The sting is immediate and as it wanes, pleasure builds and every nerve ending lights aflame.
He commands, “Up!” I quickly oblige, getting on all fours for him. His hand rubs my ass, grabbing and pulling at the flesh, forcing me to moan. It takes everything in me to hold still for him. “All right, baby. The first few times will sting, but you’ll feel it when you get there.” His hand comes down hard, causing my body to fly forward as I let out a yelp. I stop myself from falling, fisting the sheets beneath me, and his hand comes down on my shoulder to keep me steady. “Head down, baby.” His hand rubs the tender, reddened flesh and then disappears. Bearing down, I hold my breath waiting for the blow. This time it comes down hard on the other cheek. The stinging pain shoots through my body and my eyes water.
“Is it normal to cry?” It doesn’t feel right that I want the pain, but can’t help the tears.
“Only if you want to. I can go easier on you if you want, baby.” I shake my head. No, the heat and the stinging are just right. I need more of it. Punish me. As if reading my mind, his hand comes down hard between my cheeks with his fingertips grazing along my pussy.
“Fuck!” My neck arches back and I push my ass higher in the air as he comes down hard again and again and again. The numbing, stinging pain heats my core. My pussy clenches around nothing, the absence making me moan in frustration.
“Good girl.” His fingers run through my slick folds and I hear him suck his fingers into his mouth. “You’re soaking, baby.” He rubs his hands over the sensitized skin. “You want more?”
“Yes,” I tell him, moaning out my response. I’m so close, the pleasure building like waves approaching the shore. Slowly but surely, each wave larger than the last. His hand comes down on my upper thighs, causing me to jump. Then he moves back on my left cheek, then the right, followed by my thighs, then finally my aching center. The tears fall easily with each blow. “More,” I plead with him, pushing my hot, tender flesh into his hand as he kneads the growing soreness.
“Uh-uh.” He pushes two fingers knuckle-deep inside of me and curls his fingers to hit that sweet spot. His thumb rubs my clit while finger fucking me and I know I’m going to unravel on his hand as my body starts to tremble. A hot wave of pleasure rolls through my body as I hear the door open. Turning my head, I see Dom striding forward. I moan his name. His eyes find Caleb’s quickly before looking back at me with his brows raised.
“You want to come, little one?” I nod my head vigorously. I’m so close. He watches for a moment while Caleb continues to finger fuck me. Dom’s large hand splays against my ass and rubs it gently, soothing the tender skin. I look up at him through my thick lashes and moan at his sweet touch. Caleb removes his hand, leaving me reeling in the immediate loss. Before I can object, Dom’s other hand slides down to my sticky wetness. His fingertips brush along my clit, sending a wave of chills down my spine while simultaneously heating my core. I groan in pleasure into the mattress.