Page 76 of Born to Make You Smile

Gavin wrapped his arms around me, holding me close as if protecting me, shielding me from the world.

Eventually, he moved back slightly and spoke. “How was that? Commanding enough for you?”

I smiled widely. “It was amazing.Youwere amazing.”

“Well, good, I’m glad Google didn’t lead me astray.”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“I may have done a bit of research,” he said with a tilt of his head. “The ins and outs of BDSM and dominance. How to spank your partner, among other things. Quite the rabbit hole I went down. I also subscribed to some sort of kinky newsletter. All very educational.”

“Oh, Gavin!” I howled with laughter. “It explains why you were so incredible at it. At all of this.”

My heart swelled, knowing Gavin had done this research to please me. But I hoped it wasn’t all one-sided. “Did you enjoy it too? Being dominating and ordering me around? The spanking?”

“Yes. Actually. More than I thought I would. I love being in control with you at my mercy. But I also like knowing you have a safe word. That you can stop this at any time. I wanted to push you, but not too far. And with all that research, I also discovered a few kinks of my own in the process.”

“Really.” I pressed my lips together, my eyes wide with curiosity. “Do tell.”

“Well, I clearly love your breasts. That’s somewhat of an obsession in and of itself. But a particular act I’ve always wanted to try but never been able to indulge in before…”

I nodded, eager to hear what he was about to say.

“I’d love to release on you, on your breasts in particular. To see my cum painted all over them. To claim and mark you as mine.” His voice had become deep and husky. “The idea of it all does something to me. It really,reallyturns me on.”

“Oh.” I bit my lip. A shiver of arousal ran through me at all of that. Especially marking me ashis. “That sounds really hot.”

“God. I can’t believe I just told you that. In all these years, I’ve never told anyone this before.”

My chest beamed. I loved how he was comfortable enough with me to open up, and share his deepest fantasies with me. It made me feel special, like discovering a hidden crevice no one had accessed before.

I looked down and noticed he was starting to get hard again.

“But not today,” he added, as if he could sense my erotic mind wandering. “I think we’ve made enough of a mess already. ”

With a chuckle, I hopped off the desk then turned to find my clothing which had been tossed over the floor of his office. His brow turned into a furrow. “Your bum is really red. It isn’t too sore?”

I glanced back at my ass and could faintly see what he did to me. The redness left from his punishment. A tingle ran up my spine.

“Oh, I’m sore. But the best kind that’ll have me thinking about you the rest of the day.” I flashed him a sultry stare.

“Yes, especially when you sit down. I’ll have to find you a cold pack for the drive home.”

I giggled. “So thoughtful, Dr. Brinley.”

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“Did you want to do something with me and the girls later tonight?” he offered after he pulled into my driveway. “They want to go to the mall and see Santa. You know, for the tradition. They’re past that believing in Santa phase now. I thought I had another year of that with Mackenzie. They’re growing up so bloody fast.”

“They are.” I was about to say yes to his offer, then I remembered I had to work at X-PLORE tonight. “But actually, I can’t tonight.” I grimaced, trying to think of an excuse.

“Oh right. You have your art class.”

My face went crimson, completely forgetting my own lie. “Yes.”

“How’s that going, by the way? I’ve yet to see any artwork from you.”

I took a deep breath. “Turns out you were right. I’m a terrible artist.”

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