Page 27 of Hard Knox

I hesitated for a moment, then submitted, feeling vulnerable as my pussy was displayed for him as well.

“That’a girl,” he said as he persisted in spanking me softly. “Keep your legs wide apart. You know I won’t go too hard, right?”

“Yes, sir,” I said, my voice trembling with a mix of pleasure and anxiety.

He continued the gentle spanking, building up the pace and adding a little more force each time. My ass was on fire, but I could feel the heat spreading throughout my entire body. I felt alive in a way I hadn’t in years.

Knox’s voice was low and soothing as he spoke to me. “You’re doing great, baby. Just let go and enjoy it.”

The stings sent shockwaves through my body, but it was quickly followed by a stunning wave of pleasure as he swept his hand down to pet my clit. He kept striking me, his rhythm precise and deliberate before I was rewarded with his gentle touch. With every hit, I felt my desire for him grow stronger, fueled by the exquisite pain and pleasure intertwining within me.

I could hear the flick of his leather belt, and I knew it was just a question of when it would contact my skin. As it was, he continued to spank me with the paddle, his rhythm never fading.

Suddenly, he stopped, and I trembled in anticipation.

“It’s time,” he said firmly. “What do you want, baby?”

“I want you inside me, Knox.”

“In where?” Knox asked.

I knew what he wanted to hear. “In me, sir.”

“My pussy,” he said in a huff. “Say it.”

“I don’t talk like that,” I huffed back.

And I felt the cold, smooth surface of the belt brush against my skin, and then, with a swift motion, it cracked against my ass. Sharp, the pain was searing, but it was quickly overshadowed by me writhing with need.

“My pussy, Knox. I want you inside this pussy,” I wailed out.

He went gentler, smacking me with his hand, creating a delightful sting that made my body crave more. I was soaked between my legs, my juices leaking down the inside of my thighs as he continued to dominate me.

“Are you sure you’re ready? You don’t sound ready. Tell me you want all this dick. Talk dirty to me, teacher.”

He ceased the spanking, exhaling deeply to collect himself before reaching down and inserting a finger inside of me, discovering my wetness and pushing it deep within me. I gasped, his finger pounding into me, matching the rhythm of his spanking.

“Please,” I whimpered, needing him to take me. “Please fuck me.”

“What do you want?” He asked, his words curt.

“I want your dick, Knox,” I begged, needing him to fill me up. “Please.”

He pulled his finger out and shifted behind me, positioning himself at my entrance. I felt the head of his dick pressing against me just right, teasing me with the promise of fulfillment. He struggled to catch his breath and then thrust hard, filling me entirely.

The sensation was intense, pleasure from finally having his dick in me and pain pulsating on my ass, mingling together in perfect harmony.

“That’a girl. Take this dick.” Knox’s thrusts were slow and deliberate at first, his hands clasping my hips as he moved in and out of me. His cock forced against my walls, arousing waves of ecstasy throughout my body. He increased his pace, his hips driving his dick into me harder, faster. His fingers dug into my belly, pulling me back against him with each thrust.

“That’s it, baby,” he breathed, his voice hoarse with desire. “Take it, take all this dick.”

Our bodies slapped together, the sound erotic and turning me on even more. I moaned, arching my back and meeting his every thrust. The pain and pleasure were now intertwined, creating a wild and intense sensation that was driving me closer and closer to the edge.

“Oh, fuck,” I groaned, my body trembling at the feel of him so deep inside me.

Reaching around, he grabbed my clit, rubbing it in a circular motion. “That’s it, baby. Let go. Let it all out.”

I could barely form words, my body rocking back and forth with every thrust. The sensation was overwhelming, a perfect blend of pleasure and pain that was pushing me to the brink.

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