Sophie's Voice (Sex and the Season 4)
Zach was her destiny and she his. They understood each other. They needed each other.
Zach dropped his robe, exposing his naked body. She gulped. He was as handsome as ever, his sinewy muscles apparent in his calves, thighs, abdomen, chest, and arms. Her body warmed all over.
He came closer. His auburn night beard had begun to appear on his jawline. She touched his face, relishing the stubble.
“Ah,” he said. “Your touch… Nothing’s ever felt so perfect.”
Sophie let out a giggle. “Nothing?” She gave him a kiss on one of his copper coin nipples.
Then she stood and dropped her negligee.
“I fear I’ve been a naughty girl. I think I might need a good spanking.”
Encore
The Ruby
A House Party at the Estate of Lord and Lady Peacock
Poppea’s tongue made Prissy’s pussy sizzle.
“Oh, Poppea, no one sucks cunny quite like you.” Prissy writhed under Poppea’s questing mouth. “Yes, yes, just like that. You’re going to make me—”
Prissy burst into an explosive climax, her whole body throbbing in time with the convulsions in her quim.
Poppea inserted two fingers into her channel, prolonging the pleasure as Prissy rode out her orgasm. When she finally came down, she turned to her companion.
“That was lovely, Poppea. Thank you. Might I return the favor?”
Poppea’s chin was gloriously shiny with Prissy’s nectar. “Oh, I would adore that, Prissy, but what I have a taste for right now is a good flogging.”
“You know I would love to oblige,” Prissy said, “but I never dole out punishment. I only submit to it. In fact, now you mention it, I could use another spanking as well. Let us find two gentlemen to see to our needs.”
The ladies approached the Earl of Peacock, who was just finishing administering a spanking to Sarah Nora.
“I say, Peacock,” Prissy said, “Poppea and I fancy a spanking. I fear we’ve been quite naughty. Could you arrange it?”
“Of course, my dear. As I’ve spanked you many times and Poppea only few, might I suggest that I spank her arse this evening? I’m sure Hardwood would be happy to give you a good show.”
“Oh, yes,” Sarah Nora agreed, nodding. “Hardwood is famous for his floggings. My bum has been sore since we’ve been together.” She gazed around the room. “There he is. It looks like he’s just spent his load in Fannie’s throat. I shall send him over.” Sarah Nora strode away, her well-shaped derriere wiggling.
Prissy heated with anticipation. Hardwood and Sarah Nora had never been to one of their house parties, so she had never been spanked by him. Excitement surged through her, culminating in her sweet spot. Would Hardwood be as good as Peacock?
Hardwood ambled over, his flaccid cock dangling between his well-formed thighs. “Lady Peacock,” he said, “Sarah Nora says you’re in need of a spanking.”
Prissy nodded. “Oh, yes, my lord. I do crave one. Poppea here just gave me an amazing gamahuching. I fear we were very naughty together and must be punished. Peacock is going to take Poppea. So that leaves you for me.”
Hardwood’s laid his palm over Prissy’s bottom. “Your arse is quite splendid, my lady, and already a radiant shade of rose. Let’s see if we can redden it a bit, shall we?”
Prissy trembled all over. Icy shivers raced across her skin. She was ready for his punishing hand.
“I shall take you across my knee, like the naughty little girl you are,” Hardwood said, his eyes twinkling. He walked a few steps to the divan, sat down, and patted his lap. “Come now, Lady Peacock. It’s time for your punishment.”
Prissy walked slowly toward him. When she got close enough, Hardwood grabbed her arm and forcefully laid her across his lap.
“I’m afraid you did not get here fast enough, my lady. That has earned you an extra form of punishment.” He pinched one cheek of her arse between his thumb and forefinger.
“Oh!” Prissy cried out. The pain threaded through her arse cheek, down her thigh and leg, where it began its transformation into pleasure. A pinch. How lovely.