Page 24 of Soliv Four
Tomak woke first in the morning and showered before Angie woke. She opened her eyes to see him emerge from the bathroom gorgeously naked, and she couldn’t help but smile.
“Shall I punish you now, or would you like first meal beforehand?” He gave her a rueful smile.
Angie looked up at him and sighed. “I was hoping you would forget about that,” she said in a small voice giving him a pouty look. She sighed again, stretched, and sat up. “Okay. What do you want me to do?”
“Come here, and stand up.”
Angie got out of bed and stood in front of him, wondering what he had in mind. She hadn’t missed that his cock was fully engorged. Her body responded immediately, nipples puckered, and her core fluttered.
Tomak gripped the hem of her shirt, and she raised her arms so he could easily pull it off over her head. Dropping her shirt on the floor, he pushed her shorts down, and she stepped out of them.
She frowned as he sat down on the bed, but she put her hand in his when he held it out to her. She thought he wanted her to sit on his lap, only he had her lay face down across his legs.
“Oh, no,” she murmured with a sudden sinking feeling; she knew what he was going to do. They’d played this game before. She tried to get up, but Tomak held her there.
The other times they played the spanking as a game; he alternated between spanking her and fingering her pussy until she climaxed. Then, he’d fucked her.
“I’m sorry, my mate, but this was serious. That bastard would have killed you gleefully just to make me watch.”
She moaned, even as she realized her pussy was getting wet. She yelped as his hand smacked her bare buttock. Again, and again, his hand struck her ass while his cock pressed up against her belly. Despite the pain level approaching the height of her endurance, arousal kept her on the brink of orgasm.
He raised his hand and slapped it down on her buttocks with an audible smacking sound in a steady rhythm. Angie began to sob as he went past the line between the balance of pleasure and pain
“Tomak, please! Stop. I won’t do it again; I promise,” she wailed between sobs. “Please, no more!”
Tomak grimaced as he raised his hand to mete out her punishment. He almost relented, then he reminded himself what it felt like seeing that behemoth with his monster hands holding her head, threatening to break her neck. He’d been torn between anger at Angie for putting herself in danger and rage at the behemoth threatening to kill her.
The giant alien didn’t know it yet, but he was going to die sooner than later. Tomak planned to see to it.
Hearing her sobs as he kept spanking her hurt his heart. When she begged him to stop, that was all he could take. Both cheeks of her luscious ass were bright pink. He clenched his jaw to stop himself from apologizing.
Tomak owed Coraz for coming down those stairs when he did because he was almost panicking that he might not get Angie away from Podmal before he killed her. The memory of those emotions kept him raising his hand and slapping her ass longer than he intended.
He knew it would kill him if anything happened to her. He never realized anything was missing from his life before she came along. His career was his life until he got sent to this insane prison. Finding a mate was something he’d vaguely planned forsomeday.
“Sh, sh, sh. It’s finished. I believe you, baby. Don’t cry anymore.” He gently laid his hand on her buttocks and rubbed them lightly.
As her sobs subsided, he reached between her legs, sliding a finger up her wet channel and started massaging her clit. Soon her sniffles turned to moans and sighs of pleasure. He used his other hand to pinch and tug at her hard nipples. It wasn’t long before she cried out as he brought her to climax.
He stroked her clit until it waned, and she lay quiet across his lap on the bed.
“We aren’t finished,” he murmured in her ear. “Take the position.”
He helped her up. She got on the bed on her hands and knees with her backside facing him.
“Tell me you want this.”
“Yes, please.”
Barely a micro span passed, and she felt his cock slide into her, nearly making her come again. Angie thought nothing had ever felt so good as when he filled her to the hilt.
He started slow and steadily pumped in and out of her faster and harder while she moaned and keened her pleasure. This meant the punishment had ended. It was Tomak’s way of telling her she was forgiven.
She much preferred to have him pounding into her than spanking her ass. “Oh god, this is so good,” she murmured breathlessly on her way to her third orgasm.
Angie didn’t feel angry with Tomak for spanking her, even though he’d gotten carried away. She understood all too well what caused his control to falter. Every time he went into the arena to fight, she feared something would go wrong, and he would die in front of her eyes. She knew beyond a doubt; it would devastate her if he died, even more so if she saw it happen.
I love him.She gasped half to herself as he rammed his cock into her again and again. Every stroke caressed her inner sweet spot, taking her a little closer to ecstasy. Only he could make her feel like this. It may have started with physical intimacy, but now it was emotional as well. She loved him with her body as she loved him in her heart. The passion they shared was magnificent.
