How West Was Won (Haven, Texas 7)

“Remember, I’m not going to take you past what you can handle. And if you like this,” Smack, smack “we can do it for pleasure as well.” Smack, smack “Difference being, after a fun spanking you get to come.” His hand landed four times on her right cheek. Then four to her left. Her ass throbbed. Burned.

Her breath came in sharp pants. It was far more intense than she’d imagined. These weren’t small little slaps; she wouldn’t be sitting comfortably for the rest of the day.

Two more smacks to each cheek, and she let out a cry.

“That sore, baby? Hmm. Remember, you have a safe word if you need it.” He reached down and cupped her pussy. “But I don’t think you need it, do you? Might be a shock, how much it hurts. Bet it’s also a shock how much that pain turns you on.”

He thrust one finger deep inside her, and she groaned as her pussy welcomed him, clenching down on him.

“Damn, baby girl. You are soaked and ready for me, aren’t you?” Then he drew his finger out abruptly and laid a barrage of spanks on her ass until her heart was racing, sweat coated her body and she was so turned on she was close to begging him to touch her.

“That’s a nice hot ass you have there, baby girl. Got to go get something. Stay right where you are. Shoulder all right?”

“Y-yes,” she managed to stutter out.

She heard the crinkle of foil, guessed he was putting a condom on. Then he was behind her once more, the head of his cock nudging against her entrance. He drove himself deep. She let out a small moan. He felt so good.

He filled her. Fucked her. Long, slow strokes that gradually grew faster. Harder.

“Fuck. Feels so good, babe. So fucking good.”

He drew out and she let out a small whimper of protest.

“Easy, baby.”

He picked her up and turned her, placing her back down on the table. She hissed as her hot ass touched the table.

He grinned. Actually grinned. The ass. She glared up at him.

“Sore, baby girl?”

“Yes.”

“Good.” He gave her a stern look. “Maybe, next time, you’ll think twice about disobeying me. Although someone liked her spanking, didn’t she?” He picked her up, holding her ass as he lowered her over his cock. God, he was strong. How could he hold her like that so easily?

Then he moved, walked towards the bed with her still held in his arms.

“I plead the fifth,” she said breathily.

He raised an eyebrow. “Oh, you don’t have to say anything. That hot, warm pussy speaks for you. Don’t think you’re gonna like the rest of your punishment, though.”

Rest of her punishment? Oh, hell, he said she couldn’t come without permission. He wouldn’t . . . he couldn’t . . .

He laid her on her back on the bed. “Wrap your legs around me, baby girl.”

She did immediately what he said as he fucked her again. His movements growing harder. Faster.

Her own pleasure rose.

“Please, Sir! Please!”

“Nope.”

She glared at him. “I need to come!”

He shook his head. “Not this time, babe. Got to make sure you learn your lesson.”

“You already spanke