Arson & Ache (Surrender to Them 8)
“The best feeling?” I rubbed my hand against his cock. “I think there’s something that would feel a whole lot better.”
“You certainly know what you want.” He grinned and slid his hand down my back. “I remember when you were a shy virgin like it was yesterday.”
“You made me this way.” I rubbed his cock a little harder. “You showed me how good it could be and now I can’t get enough.”
“We turned you into a bad girl.” He moved his hand down to my ass and gave me a smack on my panties.
“I can’t help it—you did this to me.” I pushed my ass against his hand. “Do bad girls get spankings?”
“Is that what you want?” I felt his cock throb against me and he gave me a smack that was a little harder.
It definitely seems to be turning him on.
“Maybe it isn’t about what I want.” I leaned against his ear and purred. “Maybe it’s about what I deserve—have I been a really bad girl?”
“Yes you have.” He nodded, and his cock throbbed a little harder.
The thought of being spanked by Kincaid made my pussy get wetter than it already was. If it turned him on too, then I definitely wanted him to be the first man to do it. I could sense that he was a little more dominant than Donovan, but that wasn’t necessarily a bad thing. There was a part of me that craved that sort of passion, and I was willing to try anything once—especially if it was something that made his cock throb that hard. He pulled me down across his knee and adjusted my skirt until my ass was completely bare except for my panties. They didn’t last long. He pulled them down to my knees and started to trace the back of my thighs with his calloused touch. I squirmed when he got close to my pussy, but he avoided it completely and started to rub my ass. I lifted up to greet his touch and then his hand was pulled away. A second later it returned, coming down on my exposed flesh.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“Are you done being a bad girl now?” He rubbed my ass and let his finger get close to my pussy without grazing it.
That was it? That didn’t feel like much of a spanking.
“I don’t know.” I wiggled my ass against his hand. “I think I deserve more than that.”
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“Such a bad girl.” He pushed his finger between my thighs and rubbed my pussy. “All this is doing is making you wet.”
“Maybe you should spank me harder.” I looked over my shoulder and grinned. “Show me what really happens to bad girls.”
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
There was a mixture of excitement and desire in the way his hand came down on my ass. It left a sting, but that just made me wetter. There was no denying that I liked it. My lust was starting to spread across my labia and between my thighs as the spanking continued. What I liked most of all was how hard his cock got, and how it throbbed against me when he brought his hand down on my ass. I could take the sting if it was something he enjoyed. I wasn’t surprised to find out he was into that sort of thing. I saw the dominant, alpha personality beneath his gorgeous exterior from the beginning. I saw the fury in his eyes when he took my virginity. If he wanted to spank a bad girl, then he was going to get one that deserved it. He wasn’t trying to hurt me, and the sting was just on the surface of my ass—he had fucked me harder than that.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“Have you learned your lesson?” Kincaid chuckled and started rubbing my pussy again.
“Maybe…” I squirmed so that I was rubbing against his cock, feeling it react with a throb. “Unless you want to keep going.”
“I don’t want to hurt you.” He slid his hand back to my ass and rubbed his hand across the surface. “I’m guessing you’ve never been spanked before?”
“No, but you can feel how wet I am.” I moaned when he pushed a finger inside me. “I’ll let you know if it gets too bad.”
“Okay.” He pulled his finger out of me. “You asked for it.”
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“Oh god.” I tensed up and bounced on his knee.
“What am I going to do with you?” He chuckled and rubbed my pussy. “You’re still getting wetter.”
“Maybe I like it.” I moaned and pushed my hips up. “You can spank me harder than that if you want—I have been really, really bad.”
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!