Page 25 of Worthy: Cassius and Faith 3

Faith nodded. “He spanked her with a big paddle. Then he took her from behind, but he stopped. She begged for more, but he spanked her with the paddle again instead.”

“Hmm… I wonder what it would be like to paddle your luscious behind, Faith. You deserve a good spanking.”

“I do?” she squeaked, wriggling against the restraints. “I mean, I do, Sir…?”

I carefully selected a paddle from the wall. Lucky for her, it was one of the smaller ones. “You tempted me tonight. I saw you blowing kisses to the security camera. I know you wanted me to watch you.”

Faith’s eyes got huge in her face.

“You danced with another man. I saw you shake your ass. You wanted him.”

“No, I didn’t. I swear, Sir,” she babbled. “I just wanted you to be jealous.”

“Well, your plan worked.” I stalked toward her, my screaming erection jutting in her direction. I gripped the paddle in one hand. “I was jealous. And now, I’m going to take it out on you. I’m going to fuck you hard and spank you. You won’t ever look at another man once I’mthrough with you.”

Faith opened her mouth and then closed it. She stared at me with wide eyes.

“What do you have to say to that, Faith?”

“I guess all I have to say is…” Her voice trailed off, and she swallowed hard.

“Yes, Sir. I deserve it.” She bravely eyed the paddle. “So please give it to me.”

Oh, fuck. She fucking wants it.

And I was absofuckinglutely going to give it to her.

Slowly, I traced the curves of her perfect ass with the paddle. She moaned. “You like that?” I snapped, pulling the paddle back.

She nodded.

“Let’s see how you feel about this sensation.”

I lightly tapped the paddle against her bare ass, and a red welt immediately appeared on her pale skin. She yelped, the chains ringing through the room.

“Are you okay?” I asked, trying to keep my voice even though it broke me to know I could have hurt her.

“It didn’t hurt. I was just surprised. Sir,” she added hastily.

Her innocent words brought me to the next level. I bit down on my bottom lip, trying to hold in my emotion as I ran my fingers underneath her thong. Her slit was warm and soaking wet—holy shit, she was ready. “Fuck, Faith, you like that?”

“Yes, Sir. Can I have it harder?” she asked and wiggled her ass.

Keeping my one hand between her thighs, I used the other to expel another swat to her ass cheek, this time a little harder.

She moaned. Her pussy clenched tightly around my fingers.

I couldn’t hold back anymore. I needed to be inside her, or I was going to explode.

“I’m going to fuck you while I spank you, Faith,” I said, undoing my belt buckle as I positioned myself behind her.

“Yes, please, Sir,” she panted.

I wrenched her teddy to the side and plunged my cock into her wet slit. She moaned, shaking against me, sucking me in. She was so warm, so tight against my cock. I smacked at her ass with the paddle, timing it to my thrust.

“Please, Sir, more. It feels so good, I can’t, I can’t, I’m…” Her words became a garbled mess as her orgasm exploded around my cock, squeezing the life out of me.

“Fuck, Faith. Give it to me.”

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