Page 19 of His to Take

For the briefest of seconds, his touch left me and then it returned with a vengeance.

He slapped my pussy! It was not quite as hard as he had spanked my backside, but hard enough to sting that sensitive flesh. It felt so much more shameful to be punished that way. My thighs tensed, trying to close, but his powerful legs had me locked in place, spread and at his mercy. Nothing I could do would stop the next two spanks that punished me there, making me squirm and whimper over his knee.

The pain remained acute for several long moments, but the subsequent arousal was almost more than I could bear. His fingers glided through my stinging, soaking pussy. He captured my slippery clit between two slick, extended fingers, then slipped his fingers back and forth, torturing my sensitive nub and stimulating my sensitive folds, while I moaned with uncontrolled lust. I slapped my hand over my mouth, mortified that I was reacting like this.

He’d stripped me naked, humiliated me, and spanked me. I should be angry, outraged. I shouldn’t want to orgasm with my red bottom suspended over his knee.

“Oh, please,” I whined.

His fingers pressed harder, and I squeaked, but I didn’t fight him. I wanted those fingers on my bare sex right now. Theyswirled around, carefully coaxing my desire forward and fueling it to even greater heights. It left me reeling.

My core squeezed tight, spiraling with more arousal than I could possibly stand. I looked up at the belt, laid out on the cushion right in front of me, and imagined what its sting would feel like next. My hips bucked once, hard. Then they did it again.

He used those two fingers directly on my clit now, just pressing and swirling, and just when I thought I was going to break apart, he stopped. I whined with frustration, and he chuckled knowingly.

“You will wait to come until I give you permission, do you understand me?”

“Yes,” I breathed. My whole world was on fire and all of it was centered in between my legs. His fingers pressed firmly against my clit once more, circling it.

He pushed me right to the very edge and stopped.

Then he did it again.

And again.

And again.

I wailed in despair, trying to ride his fingers to orgasm on my own, but he didn’t allow it. Instead, he pulled his hand away and spanked my bottom again four times, far harder than before. With a shocked gasp, I tensed and his hand dove back in between my thighs, returning to torture my clit once more.

Before long, my quiet cries of desperation turned into all-out begging.

“Please let me come. Please. I need it. Oh,please, Ryker!”

Silence. More teasing. Unmercifully, he drove me right to the edge of breaking before pulling away again. My thighs spread open, and I reached up, brushing my own fingers against the belt lying right in front of my face.

It was just as soft and as hard as I imagined it would be.

“Come for me, Naomi,” he commanded gruffly.

His fingers pressed so firmly against my clit that I couldn’t have stopped my orgasm if I had tried.

At once, my world shattered. I came hard over his lap with my bottom still burning and his hard cock flush against my hip. My back arched as devastating pleasure sizzled through my veins, hot and so consuming that I drowned in it.

Ecstasy took over. My nipples scraped against the fabric beneath me, and I couldn’t help but reach underneath to take one between my fingers, pinching lightly enough to add a touch of pain to my already tumultuous orgasm. He hadn’t stopped tormenting my clit, which pushed my orgasm to even greater heights.

I squeezed my eyes shut, blinded by mind-rending pleasure. Every nerve in my body fired with electric sensation, over and over again as I writhed over his knee.

My inner walls fluttered desperately, and I couldn’t help but think about his massive cock forcing itself inside me.

Would I like that too? The mere thought catapulted my orgasm to a new level.

My mouth opened and a savage scream emerged from my throat. My entire body pulsed as I shamelessly rode his fingers to completion. My climax eventually began to subside, but mybody kept pulsing with aftershocks. My legs trembled and a soft satisfied sigh slipped from my lips.

Fuck.

That had been everything I had hoped for and more.

“That’s a good girl. You came good and hard for me, didn’t you?” he praised.

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