“We’re gonna have to have a chat about appropriate lingerie,” he told her.
“My cousin bought me these,” she replied in a breathless voice. The way he was rubbing her bottom was making her clit throb. She could feel her panties getting wet. With the feel of him against her, his scent surrounding her, the way he touched her, was it any wonder?
“I don’t think he bought them with the intention of anyone seeing them,” she said.
“Let’s not talk about your cousin while we’re in bed,” he told her in a firm voice. “Kind of ruins the mood.”
She tensed up. “Sorry, Sir.”
“Wasn’t saying that to make you feel bad,” he told her in a gentle voice. “Just laying down some ground rules. Okay??
?
“Okay.”
“Seems we’re are going to have to work on you addressing me.” His hand stopped rubbing and started smacking her. He paused, rubbed the heat in. The slight sting turned into a warmth that filled her body. Okay then. If that was what discipline was like, she was going to have to be naughty more often.
His hand landed again then again. Four quick spanks before he paused to rub the heat in. Her breath came in harsh pants. She squirmed a little, trying to find some traction for her clit. His placed his arm around her firmly, holding her still.
“Uh-uh, disobedient little girls don’t get to come.”
“That’s not fair,” she groaned.
“I wouldn’t complain if I were you, considering how easy I’m going on you with this spanking.” As he finished speaking his hand landed five times in quick succession against her bottom. Okay, that hurt a bit more. But still her arousal grew. Became more demanding. It didn’t help that she was plastered against him.
“There’s a difference between a spanking given for pleasure and a spanking given as punishment,” he told her. “I’m going easy on you this time, but by the end of this you’ll have a nice, hot bottom. Going to make sitting for dinner an interesting experience.”
He gave her another five hard spanks. Her ass was definitely beginning to burn. She pressed her legs together, hoping that would help alleviate the ache in her clit.
Three more heavy smacks. “No coming without my permission. That also means no pleasuring yourself, that’s gone for you now.”
She’d never been that interested in making herself come anyway. She didn’t own a vibrator. She’d always thought she just wasn’t that into sex. One of her ex’s had called her frigid. Now she was starting to wonder if she just hadn’t been getting what she needed. Because right now, there was nothing she wanted more than to feel his finger against her clit, to have him rub it, flick it, and send her soaring.
She whimpered a little as she wriggled against him.
“Poor baby,” he said in a fake sympathetic voice. “You’re so turned on, aren’t you? This is what you need, isn’t? For someone to take the control out of your hands. You don’t want to be in charge of this. When we’re together like this, all you have to do is what I tell you to do. You don’t need to worry about anything else. Not anything that’s going on. Just about doing as you’re told.”
“I’m good at doing what I’m told,” she told him.
“Yeah? Is that why you’re still owed a spanking for disobeying the rules?”
She pushed herself up slightly, so she could look into his face. He’d stopped spanking her by now. But there was still a burn in her ass that she didn’t think would fade anytime soon. His hand rubbed her bottom, occasionally squeezing her cheeks, making the burn intensify.
Damned if she didn’t love that.
“That was a special circumstance,” she pointed out.
He cupped her face between his hands and she almost found herself begging him to put them back on her butt.
“I don’t care about the circumstances; you are not to disobey that rule again. Do you understand? This is very important. This is about safety. There is nothing I take more seriously than safety.”
The intensity in his gaze should have scared her. Instead, it made her feel important. Cared for.
“I won’t. I promise. This time, I really won’t break that promise. “
He relaxed beneath her, and his hand drifted back down to her bottom, continuing to rub.
She rested her cheek against his chest. “Oh, that’s nice.”