Page 105 of Gabriel's Salvation

He lifts my leg again and moves it so that he has access to my ass again. He caresses it before giving me a small tap with his big strong calloused hand. I jump in surprise, but also in relief that it’s his hand rather than the belt hitting me.

“Are you ready for the belt now?”

“I think so,” I reply, still doing my best to keep my eyes closed.

A small, soft tap hits me, so soft in fact that I barely feel a thing.

“See, that's not so bad is it?” Gabe says cautiously. “I'm going to do it again,” he says, just as another soft tap hits, this one slightly harder than the last, but still barely enough to leave a sting.

“Good girl,” he purrs. “Now it's time to do it properly. One… two” he counts and the fear takes over causing me to screw my face in anticipation of a pain that I worry is coming.

“Fuck this,” he says as he surprises me when he stops all together before standing up and walking away. “What are you doing?” I say opening my eyes again, this time sitting myself up so I can look at him.

“I can't do it; I need to punish you, but I don't want to hurt you,” he says as he begins shuffling from foot to foot.

“I trust you. It's fine,” I say as I attempt to pull him closer. “Tell that to your face, you're fucking scared of me,” he says in a pained voice.

“I'm not scared of you Gabe. Sure, I'm a little worried that the belt is gonna hurt, but I'm not scared of you. Heck, I like it when you spank me and tell me I'm a bad girl. But I'm not sure about that.” I say as my eyes dart to the belt lying on the floor.

“Oh,” he says as he finally allows me to pull him towards me.

“So this…” he says as he pulls back his hand and swats my ass, causing me to let out a gasp of air, “... is okay?”

“Yep,” I purr as I feel my arousal building.

“And this?” he asks as he swats my naked ass again, this time a little harder.

“Yeah,” I moan.

“What about this?” he asks as he spanks me harder, causing me to fall against him slightly as I let out a moan.

I throw my arms around his neck and whisper, “Hmm, yeah, punish me.”

“That gives me an idea,” he says with a naughty grin as he pushes me backward onto the bed.

“Arms up,” he demands and I comply. He picks up the belt and tightly loops it around my wrists before tying it to the bedpost.

Once he has me tied where he wants me, he forcefully spreads my thighs apart and places his head in between, wasting no time as his mouth and fingers bring me to orgasm, time and time again.

Next, he carefully loosens my restraint just enough so that he can roll me onto my front. He then grabs my hips and forces me to lift my ass until I'm basically on all fours.

“Yeah,” he says as he gives my ass another playful spank.

“I've thought about having you like this since that first night. What did you call it? Cat in heat pose?” he teases. I can't help but smirk as I think back to that first night in the hotel after he rescued me from that concert with Justin. Who'd have thought that would have changed the course of my life so massively?

Another spank brings me back to reality. “Answer me,” he demands. Shit, I've no idea what he asked.

“Yes?” I reply, hoping that's the right answer to whatever question he just asked.

“Yes?” he questions. Shit, that obviously wasn't the answer he expected.

“You weren't listening, were you?” he questions and I can hear a note of surprise in his voice.

“I was just thinking about that first time. How you came and took me away from Jus..”

“How dare you think of him? You need reminding of exactly who this ass belongs to?” he snaps as one harder slap attacks my bare ass.

“Dick,” I mumble under my breath as I feel the heat and sting burn across my ass.

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