Page 17 of Private Dancer

Bri

Ilook up from my desk and find each one of the guys watching me through the open doors of their office. I feel my face heat up when my eyes land on Ryan’s. My body remembers waking up in his arms at the club, his cock half-hard still inside my pussy. We cleaned ourselves up, took a shower in the attached bathroom, and then took me home. He even walked me to my front door and placed a chaste kiss on my lips.

I shift my eyes back to my desk and the dress design I’m working on needing a distraction. I have nothing else to do since Ryan, Jake, and Alec canceled all their meetings today.

It’s almost the end of the day anyway, and my shift at The Palace starts at seven. I can’t wait to see which guy will meet me tonight. Will it be Jake or Alec?

I don’t have to wait long because as soon as I enter The Palace, Leslie ushers me to the same room I’ve been using to a waiting Alec, sitting on the couch. I don’t even have time to change my clothes before we are locked in the room together, and he is pouncing on me like a starving animal.

“Fuck, Bri. I can’t wait to be inside you.” He moans against my mouth. “But first, I promised you a spanking.” He breaks our kiss, “Now be a good girl and strip out of your clothes. I want everything off.”

“What?” He can’t be serious, can he?

“I said now, Beauty. The longer you make me wait, the more I’m going to punish that ass.”

“Yessir.” I step out of his arms and strip off all my clothes like he instructed me to do.

I feel so exposed standing in front of him like this. I fight the urge to cover myself from his hungry gaze, but I know if I do, he will only punish me for it.

He takes a seat on the couch, “Good girl, now come over here and lean across my lap.”

I only hesitate for a moment before climbing across his lap with my bare ass sticking up in the air. His hand lovingly caressing it.

“Beautiful.” He murmurs.

This isn’t so bad. I think to myself until I feel the first slap of his hand against my ass.

“Fuck.” I jump only to have his other hand press me into his lap, holding me still.

“I warned you this is a punishment. Now be a good girl and ask me for another.”

My pussy clenches at his words, and I’m positive I’ve soaked his pants with my juices, “Thank you, Sir. May I have another.” I tease.

“Naughty girl, are you making fun of your punishment?” Two more hard smacks against my ass follow his words, and my pussy flutters, releasing more wetness.

I never thought getting spanked would be such a turn-on, but I love every feel of his hand and the hot burn on my cheek.

“No, Sir. May I please have another.” I repeat this time more seriously.

“That’s my good girl.” His hand connects three more times on my already flaming ass cheek.

I need to come. My body screams, but he continues to tease me by spanking me and then gently rubbing the sting away.

Finally, after what feels like hours, he whispers, “Come for me, Beauty.” Spanking my ass four times, then plunging two of his fingers inside me as I come, mindless to anything else but the pleasure he has given me.

He rolls me over in his arms, adjusting me so my head is resting on his shoulder and his arms are holding me tight. My eyes drift shut at the warm, safe feeling that comes over me, “It’s ok, Beauty, close your eyes. You need some sleep.”

I snuggle down farther into his embrace and let myself drift off to sleep when I hear him say, “I love you, Bri.”

twelve

Bri

Iwas so fidgety at my desk today that the guys sent me home early. My restlessness wasn’t from the warm burn on my ass from last night, even though that didn’t help matters. No, I’m anxious to see what Jake has in store for us tonight.

Besides, it’s the second to the last day of my internship, so there really isn’t much for me to do at work anyway today.

After getting sent home early, I considered getting out one of my old vibrators to take the edge off but then decided against it, wanting to be primed and ready for whatever Jake plans to do to me tonight.

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