Sex Drive (Country Roads 1)

That was probably one of her favorite rewards. She’d told him a long time ago, she’d always enjoyed it when he caressed her head, played with her hair.

“Relax, Lucy,” Luke crooned. “This is all for you.”

“She knows,” Rex whispered.

She heard a quick release of squirting water again. “There we go,” Luke rasped, his satisfaction apparent. “We’re all set.”

Luke ran his fingers up and down her crack and groaned. “Good hell. Your pleasure will be extraordinary. You’re always so tight here, doll.”

Luke’s fingers found her hole, and she shivered when he played with her ass. He gently inserted his thumb right inside the outer ring, forcing her to accept the intrusion and prepare for a deeper invasion.

“She’s so receptive,” he said, reporting to Rex. “She’ll respond well to the ginger.”

“I hope so,” she hummed, looking down the length of her body and wishing she had nipple clamps.

“Relax, doll. You’ll feel some pressure. The erotic benefits, the cool burning sensation, won’t happen all at once. It’s gradual.” His knuckles bumped against her bottom, and she cried out as he placed the ginger between her cheeks, wiggling the fingers down to the root.

“It’s cold!” she exclaimed. Oh hell, this was exquisite. Her nipples spiked. Her pussy heated. And her anus seized the first ginger sliver, apparently cut for perfect insertion.

“There, honey. Let me go wash my hand

s. Rex will spank you until I get back.”

“But…”

“No buts,” Rex interrupted, sitting on the bed. “Concentrate on the sensations, the way the ginger feels lodged inside your bottom.” Dragging her body over his lap, he pinched her cheeks, forcing her to clamp down on the bulb. “How’s that feel?”

“Nice,” she replied, gulping. “I don’t really feel anything yet. It’s more like having a butt plug in my ass.” As Rex and Luke both understood, Lucy was a kinky somebody. She liked having a cold stone between her cheeks, so they must’ve realized how excited she was, and anticipated how much she’d enjoy playing with ginger.

“You’ll notice some moderate changes. The slow-rising, searing sensation will take a few minutes. Once you feel the warmth, your body will be receptive and soon you’ll long for cock, something more than a simple ginger bulb up your ass.”

A few minutes passed, and Rex stopped holding her cheeks together. She held her breath and anticipated what came next.

“Would you like to be spanked with a paddle?” Rex asked.

“Oh yes, Master,” she replied, pressing her legs together. Her bottom was hypersensitive. A sweltering heat brushed over her hole.

“What was that?” she asked.

“The flogger,” Rex replied, gently swatting her opening again, tickling the tight space surrounding the ginger rooted inside her.

Luke handed off a recognizable object when he returned. The small wooden shape resembled a ping-pong paddle.

Rex pressed the round head to her hip, slid the flat paddle to her right cheek, and then spanked her until she cried out. “More, Master! More!”

He spanked her again, this time whipping her left side. His heavy cock pressed against her moist flesh. He was as aroused as she was.

The stinging began. The perception of hot flames igniting around her hole exploded inside her. The burning vibes were remarkable, better than anything she’d ever experienced.

Rex smacked her ass once more. Wherever the lick landed, an exquisite tingle followed, burning from the point of contact straight to her ass and pussy.

Tossing the instrument of punishment, and great pleasure, to the wayside, Rex flipped her over and flattened his hand against her mound. Then he smacked her pussy repeatedly. “Hand me a piece of ginger for her clit.”

“No!” she exclaimed, thinking now might be an appropriate time to use her safe word. The pleasure was too much to handle, quite sensational. Arousal such as this was considered scandalous, risqué. Ginger on her clit would inevitably leave her wounded, bracing for an orgasm she wouldn’t be permitted to take.

“You don’t understand,” she choked out. “I can’t survive this. It’s too hot! I’m so close. Let me come first. Then, you can do anything you want. Just let me come!”

“Not yet,” Rex said, obviously satisfied with the way her lust, her extreme longing, progressed.