With Charlie gone, I could turn my attention back where I wanted it. I definitely wasn’t going to wait for Sheriff Thompson to make his way up the mountain before I started devouring the gorgeous redhead that was waiting in my cabin. I walked back up the path with her delicious body still fresh in my mind. Charlie’s arrival had given her one thing that I hadn’t offered yet—the chance to run. I never really asked for permission before I took a woman to bed. I could tell by the body language whether they were interested or not, and judging from what I saw, Mandy was very, very interested. I took the steps two at a time and pushed the cabin door open. Mandy was still standing close to where I had left her, with her jeans and panties still around her knees.
“Wait—before this goes any further.” She held up her hand and I paused in my step.
“Yeah?” I tilted my head inquisitively.
“There’s something you need to know.” She sighed and I saw conflict on her face. “I’ve never been with a guy before. I’m a virgin.”
A virgin? I haven’t been with a virgin since—Susan.
“Okay.” I nodded. “Is that supposed to slow me down or just make me hard?”
“I don’t know…” Her head dropped and she stared at the floor.
“Why don’t we start with your spanking and then we can go from there.” I walked over and took her by the arm.
She went across my knee the second time without fighting it, despite the fact that her ass was bare. I tilted her and got her in the perfect position for my hand to deliver the stinging smacks that would turn her ass a lovely shade of red. She didn’t struggle the way she did the first time. It seemed that whatever conflict was on her face, it had at least determined that she needed to be spanked. There was more hesitation than the enthusiasm I normally saw when my ex-girlfriend went across my knee. She couldn’t wait to get her ass blistered and sometimes she wanted a lot more than that. Mandy’s hesitation made sense if she was a virgin. She probably didn’t understand what she wanted quite yet.
Luckily, I’m a man that knows a million ways to make a woman squirm, whether they’re pure as the mountain snow in winter or as dirty as I am.
I lifted my hand and brought it down hard on her right cheek. She flinched, but she didn’t try to move. I gave her one that was a little harder on the left side and immediately reconnected with the right. She jerked, but then she stayed still. I wrapped my hand around her waist, squeezing so that I could keep her in place, and started delivering a steady stream of punishing smacks on the beautiful curve of her ass. The pale skin disappeared quickly, replaced with splotches of red, surrounded by a pink halo that covered the entire circumference of her heart-shaped globes.
“Naughty little virgin.” I lifted my hand and felt it crack against her skin. “You don’t even know what you’re in for before the day is over.”
“Not so hard, please!” She whimpered and squealed when she felt my hand again.
“I’ll spank you as hard as I want to. I like it rough.” I reached over and grabbed her hair, pulling her head back. “I think you will too before I’m done with you.”
Delicious little virgin with a pussy that is just begging to be touched.
“It hurts!” She squealed as several fairly firm smacks were delivered in rapid succession in the center of her ass.
“I bet I can make it feel better.” I let my hand rest the beautiful curve that connected her thigh to her delicious globe. “I bet I can make you beg me to give you ten hard smacks that make you scream.”
“No!” She shook her head the best she could with my hand wrapped in her hair.
“Don’t say no, little virgin. What you really want to say is yes.” I let my finger move into the crack of her ass and trace it until her wetness was against my fingertip “You want to say yes, that feels good.”
“Oh god!” Her whole body tensed up when I got to her clitoris and started rolling my finger against the hard knot.
“Say it now. Say that feels good.” I moved my finger a little faster.
“That…” Her words got c
aught in her throat as she spoke. “That feels good.”
“See how easy it is to say yes?” I moved my finger to her wetness and pushed my finger in until I felt her hymen. “You’re going to say it when I take that cock you lusted after last night and put it where you know it is meant to go.”
“I can’t…” She started to quiver and I moved my finger back to her clitoris. “I don’t even know you.”
“Why does that matter?” I moved my finger in quick circles, feeling her clitoris get tight as I continued.
“I can’t have sex with someone I just met. That isn’t who I am!” Her body quivered a little more.
“How do you know who you are? You’ve never felt real pleasure.” I pulled my hand away when I felt her getting close to an orgasm.
“No, please. Don’t stop.” She pushed her hips up, trying to find my finger.
“Tell me you want ten hard smacks.” I let my hand rest on her ass. “Tell me you want to scream. Do that, and then I’ll make you cum harder than you’ve ever cum before.”