Page 27 of Lukas

Chapter Eleven

Reina feltlike every part of her body was on fire, and not just from the spanking Lukas had given her.

That had hurt—at least those last five blows—but even those seemed to have some direct line to her clit because even as she’d cried in pain, she’d wished he was inside her so she could ride him.

His fingers were teasing her clit now and rubbing the outside of her slit. She desperately wanted them inside her, wanted to be filled. How could it be normal to feel this way from someone beating you? It couldn’t be right. There was something desperately wrong with her.

He moved his hand away and slapped her pussy rapidly, twice.

The animalistic sound that came out of her—a mix between desire, pain and need—was embarrassing.

“Stop thinking and thank me, Reina.”

The words flew out of her mouth. “Thank you for spanking me, Lukas.”

He rewarded her by thrusting a finger insider her, adding another. She couldn’t stop herself and began to grind against his hand.

“Yeah, that’s it. You need something deep inside you, don’t you? You’re aching. Ask me for it, Reina. Turn off your goddamn mind, and ask me for it.”

She couldn’t stop herself. “Please, Sir. Please fuck me.”

“Oh, that would be my pleasure.”

She heard the ripping package of a condom and then his fingers were back on her—in her—pumping in and out as his thumb ran gentle circles around her clit. She thrust against his hand over and over. She’d never felt anything like this.

She bent her knees so she could work herself harder on his fingers and heard him chuckle. “You’re so fucking sexy trying to get yourself off like that. We’ll definitely be doing this again. Or maybe I’ll put a dildo on a sawhorse while I spank you and watch you work yourself on that.”

She couldn’t even process what he was saying, only knew that his fingers were torturing her, and she needed more.

“Please. Please.”

She cried out when his fingers moved away, but then she felt him move her legs so she was a little taller and realized why when she felt his cock pressing against her opening then slowly began to fill her.

“Yes. Harder.”

“You’re so tight, princess, I don’t want to hurt you.”

Not feeling him deep inside her was hurting her more. She pushed back towards him. “Harder. Now.”

“Shit, woman, you do like the pain, don’t you? So fucking sexy. Lift yourself up and arch your back so your breasts aren’t against the mattress.”

When she did so, he reached under her and grabbed the chain attached to her nipples and tugged hard at the same time he slammed all the way into her pussy.

Reina threw her head back and screamed as wave after wave of pleasure rolled over her.

His cock filled her completely as he moved in and out in full, thorough strokes, one hand thumbing her clit the other giving little jerks on the clamp chain.

Her body began shaking, almost thrashing. His hand left the chain and wrapped around her hips, anchoring her. He drilled into her over and over, never letting the pressure off her clit.

Reina couldn’t see anything, couldn’t hear anything, couldn’t have put a sentence together to save her life. All she could do was sob and moan and feel as Lukas drove her past a second orgasm and into a third, before finally coming himself with a shout.

If it wasn’t for his arm holding her weight, she would’ve collapsed into a heap.

She couldn’t quite get her eyes to open as she felt him lift her onto the bed, moving the covers away and laying her on soft sheets. She heard him move into the bathroom that was attached to the room. When he came back, she was still exactly where he’d placed her. She wasn’t sure she’d ever be able to move again.

He rolled her over onto her back and she felt a warm washcloth between her legs. Her eyes jerked open, only to find Lukas’s dark features smiling down at her.

“Hey, princess. Don’t freak out. Just let me take care of you.”

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