Page 48 of Solanum

"Yes," she whimpered out her agreement. "Yes, please."

"What's our safe word, Kitten?" I stroked the delicate bracelet encircling her wrist idly while awaiting her answer.

"Nightshade." She held her breath, nodding as if she couldn't stand the torment a second longer.

"Are you using it or reminding me?"

"Reminding you."

I dropped down and raked my teeth over her neck, grabbing a handful of her hair to tilt her head to the side in my best vampire imitation yet. She cried out, her fingers trembling along my abdomen.

"Up you get." I slowly lifted off her, then rolled to sit against the headboard lined with lacy white pillows.

My withdrawal from her broke her as it always did, and she crawled to me, her limbs shaking until I grabbed her roughly by the middle. I turned her, laying her face down across my lap with her ass directly in front of my stomach. Her breath heaved, and she squeezed her thighs together as if the simple gesture aimed to hold her entire being intact. I ran my hands up and down her back, then tucked her hair behind her ear.

"Do you need a pillow, Nor? Are you comfortable like this?" I asked, breaking my role to check in for a moment.

She nodded while brushing her lips back and forth across her arm. "I'm okay," she said, breathlessly.

"You've never been spanked before, right?"

"N-never." She looked over her shoulder at me. "But I want you to."

"I know." I rested my hand on her rear, rubbing her soft roundness in my warmed palm. "I'm going to be gentle for now, okay?"

Again, she nodded her agreement and so, I urged her legs apart again, exposing all of her soaked bits to the elements. I reached down, cupping her pussy and allowing my middle finger to stroke her dripping slit.

She cried out, bending her knees and curling her toes in the air. "I'm gonna—"

"No, you're not." I withdrew from her before she could. "I control your orgasms tonight, Kitten. They're all for me." I slapped her ass, gently at first, but enough for the crack to echo around us.

Her entire body tensed, recoiling as if attempting to curl up with me when she gasped. My pussy throbbed at the sight of her, and I focused on my breathing to keep me steady and guide our energy. Again, I lay down a mild swat, my handprint appearing on each of her milky cheeks.

"Oh." She cried out, grabbing handfuls of the comforter beneath us.

"Like that?"

"Y-yes." She nodded, dropping her head on the bed while biting down on her knuckle. "Again."

"Does this mean you like being naughty now?" I struck her once more, a little firmer that time, and reveled in the way her flesh responded.

"Yes!" Her voice cracked when she shouted, and her quaking breath worried me for a second.

I rubbed her ass in soft circles over the tender spots, again dipping lower to caress her. Her hot, slippery nectar began to puddle against my leg, and I fought the shiver that the sight of her brought to me. The way her stomach clenched and relaxed over and over again hinted to me when she was ready for another swat.

This time, I cracked her twice, the second harder than the first and she shrieked, arching her back and contorting in a way that brought her back to her knees. Tears streamed her cheeks, but her pleasure and pain tangled so closely that it made me slightly worried. I leaned down to her, my lips against her ear while I rested my hand on her tender flesh.

"You have to tell me if it's too much, Nor," I said, my voice soft. "I have to trust that you won't let me go too far."

"No-no." She sucked in her breath. "I'm okay. It's good."

"Promise?" I pressed my lips to her cheek, and she nodded.

"Again. Just…one more time."

"Hmm." I smiled when I heard her finding her own limits. "Good."

And I let her have it, one more solid slap that made her scream. I used the leverage I gained from her spanking to return my attention to her pussy. I rubbed her rear while flicking her clit in rapid succession. It took her all of three seconds to come as she shoved the pillow against her face. I patted her ass in gentle taps while I worked her through her orgasm, my palm completely soaked by the time she collapsed across my lap again. She shook hard and sweat beaded her brow while I placed soft kisses along her back. Her ass, now pink and welted from all the new attention, brought a stroke of pride to my chest. I adored seeing my marks on her, mostly because she wanted it so badly.

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