He brought his hand down again. She bit off a cry. Except for that first night in the square, her spankings had been delivered with a paddle or a hairbrush as she bent, fully clothed, over a chair or bench. There was something wickedly arousing about lying naked across his naked body. Skin to skin. Feeling the heat of his swollen manhood against her mound while his firm hands alternately stroked and smacked her burning cheeks.
His palm connected with a loud crack. A blast of fire seared her backside. It morphed into a sizzling flame that radiated through her core, making her pussy clench. She ground her throbbing bud against his iron-hard cock then squealed when he delivered a volley of harsh whacks.
“Don’t move unless I give you permission,” he growled, pumping his hips up against her so she could feel his cock throbbing. He smacked her again, then shifted his legs to spread her thighs apart. She couldn’t hold back a low moan when he parted the cheeks of her ass and took hold of the device.
Kaden reached under her, rubbing the pad of his thumb against her clit as he worked the device out of her. He took his time, twisting it around then sliding it back in a little before withdrawing it farther. Teasing and tormenting at the same time. AJ whimpered when the widest part stretched her back hole. The fire on her bottom turned into a spicy heat, and she squirmed under the barrage of sensations.
Kaden held the plug in place with one hand and whacked her ass sharply with the other. “I told you not to move,” he thundered.
She let out another moan, this one of raw need. Kaden stroked her clit as he eased the metal probe out completely then delivered another stern whack.
Shocked, she cried out. He kept delivering fiery smacks to her bottom while he teased her clit mercilessly until she was shuddering, ready to come. Only then did he stop.
“On your knees.”
Frantic with need, she barely registered his words. He whacked her again. “I said get on your knees.”
AJ slid off his lap. He spread his legs so she could kneel between them, her head level with his rigid cock. He wrapped a fist around its base.
“Take it in your mouth.”
Obediently, AJ parted her lips. She swirled her tongue around the head then drew it into her mouth and was rewarded with a rough groan torn from deep in Kaden’s chest. Emboldened, she flicked her tongue back and forth across the head and then sucked, as he’d done to her.
She’d fantasized about how he would taste. Now she knew. Salty and musky. AJ breathed in the scent she’d come to associate with him. Potent. Virile. Raw testosterone.
He grabbed her braid with one hand and pumped his hips, driving the shaft into her mouth. She panicked. His cock was long and thick, and he held her head in a viselike grip. She struggled to take him in, opening her mouth wider and gasping for breath.
Suddenly he pulled away. “Now get up on the bed. Spread your legs and play with yourself like I told you to. And remember – you’d better do a good job.” To drive home the message, Kaden followed his words with a swat to her behind as she rose to her feet.
Trembling, she climbed onto the bed and lay down, legs spread. He grabbed her ankles, yanking them farther apart so he could stand between her thighs. Kaden stared down at her. His eyes smoldered, his cock glistening wet from her tongue, veins bulging out down the rigid length of it.
Boldly, she brought one hand to her lips and slowly licked her fingers. She stroked her swollen nub, licked them again, and ran them over the lips of her pussy. Then, with her eyes locked on his, AJ slid in two fingers.
Kaden roared, leaped on the bed, and rammed his cock into her open mouth. She took him in eagerly. He reached down and shoved her hand out of the way, replacing her fingers with his own.
AJ gave a wild cry.Yes. Sweet goddess, yes.So much bigger. So much longer. Finding that sweet spot deep inside her. With her pussy clenching around his probing fingers, she wrapped her palm around his cock and stroked.
His body quivered. She took him in deep then swirled her tongue around the head, ran it down the shaft, and sucked harder. He gave a wild cry, shooting jets of hot cum down her throat.
Later, as she lay cradled in his arms, head on his chest, she glanced up at him. “Did I please you, Master?”
“Are you so starved for praise, Tajina? Surely you know the answer to that. You need to learn the rules.” The words were, stern but his voice held a hint of amusement. “Asking such a personal question of your master before even requesting permission to speak is grounds for another spanking.”
He leaned over and kissed her softly. “The answer is yes. You pleased me very much.” His arms tightened around her. “But I fully intend to spank you for that mistake – and then you will submit to whatever I choose to do to you. The night isn’t over yet.”
A shiver of lust shot through her.Spanked – then forced to submit.
She was stunned at the wild response he evoked with those few simple words. She’d never experienced anything like it before, never knew it was possible to have her pussy ache and her nipples harden just from hearing the deep tone of his voice. Intense. Powerful. Demanding that her body respond.
He slid to the edge of the bed. Putting his feet on the floor, he patted his thighs. “Come here.”
Her backside was still tender from his earlier spanking. Trembling, she did as he asked, arranging her body across his lap. AJ noticed the difference immediately. Unlike the previous spanking, this time his need had already been satisfied. There was no stiff tool poking her.
He started slowly. Giving her a firm swat on one cheek then caressing it before moving to the other. His fingers strayed to the hot slit between her legs.
“You’re wet.”
A shiver ran through her. “Yes, my lord.”