Page 102 of Role Play
She smirked, wiping her glistening mouth as she stood and crawled onto the bed. She thought she won. She thought that was a victory? Oh, sweet Lucy. You’re in for alesson.
She glanced over her shoulder at me, her dark brown hair falling wildly down her back and over her shoulders. “Eyes ahead, Lucy,” I ordered. She jerked her head forward, eyes directed at the headboard, and I silently picked up the flogger from the edge of thebed.
"You came before the ice melted, Lucy." I paused, waiting to see if she'd take the cue. When she didn't, I prodded. "What do you have to say foryourself?"
She shifted her weight around her knees. Her hot slit was glistening, pink and flushed and swollen, and I wanted to bury my cock inside of her. But not yet. Not until she earned thatreward.
She cleared her throat and from where I stood behind her, I watched as she worried her bottom lip, her fingers clenching against thebedspread.
I waited, teasing her, dragging the edges of the flogger up the back of her thigh. Her body visibly shuddered as I brushed it across her saturated sex before caressing down the otherthigh.
She whimpered, a tiny sigh escaping as she said, "I-I'msorry?"
Thwap. I struck her left ass cheek, whipping the threads of black leather across her skin. A red welt immediately flared against her creamy flesh. She yelped, panting, gasping for breath and with my free hand, I brushed my fingers over the raw area. "You're sorry...what?"
She thought another moment, trying again. "I'm sorry for coming too quickly?" Was she toying with me? Doing this onpurpose?
Thwap.
I struck her again, this time on the other side. Her body jolted forward as the leather connected to her skin. "You've been on set for two weeks in our film, Luciana. How are you supposed to address me in ourscenes?”
The sound of her swallowing could practically be heard echoing in the room. Silence settled thick between us. "Sir?"
Thwap.
"Is it a question? Or am I your Sir? You either know or youdon't."
"I'm sorry for coming too quickly, Sir," she said, this time all question left out of thephrase.
"Better," I growled, and flicked the flogger against her clit. The strike was hard enough to make her muscles jerk. Her hamstrings flexed into a long, tight rope. "And who owns yourorgasms?"
"You do," she answered quickly. Tooquickly.
I smacked the flogger harder against her pussy, the connection of leather to wet flesh making a satisfying smacking sound. "You forgotsomething."
"Sir," her voice cracked. "You do,Sir."
I bent, scooping her hair all over one shoulder, revealing her tensed, smooth back. Gently, I stroked my hand down her spine, playing her body like she was a cello. Reaching the small of her back, I trailed my fingers against her ass, circling her tight pucker briefly before gliding two fingers deep inside her pussy. She quivered. Actually fucking quivered around myknuckles.
I pressed my mouth to the smooth curve of her neck before whispering, "I'm going to strike you twice more for your earlier disobedience. And then I'm going to fuck your tight pussy. You remember your words, right? If you need me tostop?"
She turned her head to glance at me and a jolt of excitement stirred low in my gut. I didn't give her permission to look at me, but all things in due time. She was still learning. "Yes, Sir," she answered quietly. Even though her words were obedient, subservient, there was a flash of defiance that glimmered across those stone-coloredeyes.
Richard was wrong. The absolute last thing I wanted to do was dull her defiance. Dull her spark. That was one of the reasons I was so drawn to her. Yes, Lucy was a natural sub... but that fight? That's what made this fun. The moment she lost that spunk, I was certain I’d miss it. Without that strong, rebellious part of her that wanted to fight her natural submission, she somehow wouldn't be Lucyanymore.
That was one of the reasons I loved her somuch.
My breath caught.Love?
"Ash?" Her voice saying my name pulled me out of my thoughts and I pushed to my knees behindher.
"I was just thinking," I said, my voiceraspy.
Her knees shifted against the dipping king size mattress. "Okay." Another pause. "Ash, you're making menervous."
"Don't be," I said, my voice hoarse and rough. Grabbing a condom from the nightstand, I ripped it open and slid the rubber latex down my shaft. Then, gripping the flogger tighter in my fist, I pulled back, smacking her ass with it once. Twice. Then a third time. "That last one was just for me.” Gripping her hips, I flipped her onto her back and fell to my elbows aboveher.
I leaned forward, pressing my mouth over hers, taking her in a firm kiss. I pulled away and her eyes were wide and wet, anticipation glistening in their brown depths. It was easy to forget how young she was. Howinexperienced.
