Page 45 of Ashes
I bend over a table that’s in the middle of the room and brace myself for what’s about to come.
Victor taps the cane against my ass, and then he lets it swish through the air.
When it collides with my skin, it hurts so much that I yelp, my whole body jerking forward.
But the pain only adds to the throbbing between my legs.
The cane viciously bites into my skin, and I briefly close my eyes, letting out a moan.
The next stroke feels like fire, and I wiggle my hips.
Victor runs his fingers over my heated flesh, rubbing gently.
And then he brings the cane across my cheeks again.
And again.
I gasp for breath when he finally stops.
Pain mixes with pleasure when his hand caresses my sore bottom and moves between my legs. His fingers slip inside me.
I’m already dripping wet as his fingers push in and out of me. When he trails his finger over my clit, I can barely think.
But I know I want him.
I want more.
I hear him unzip his pants, and a few moments later, his thick length presses against my opening. He rubs himself against me, making me groan.
The tip of him slowly pushes in, stretching me, and then he slides himself all the way into my wetness.
He catches my wrists, pinning them against the small of my back, and then he pulls out, only to dive back inside.
I’m unable to stay quiet as he pumps in and out of me, hard and fast.
His grip on my hands is tight, and his powerful thrusts make my whole body quiver.
I turn my head, looking at our audience.
I don’t really understand why, but the fact they’re watching us makes me clench around Victor as excitement courses through me.
He grunts as he drives himself even deeper inside me, and soon, I can’t take it any longer.
My release hits me like a wave, leaving me completely breathless.
Victor groans, and I feel him throb inside me.
He presses himself against me, enveloping me like a blanket as our bodies tremble with pleasure.
It feels like it’ll never end.
And I don’t want it to.
Maybe we had to do this to get what we want, but I have zero regrets.
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WHEN I GET OUT OF THEshower and stroll into my room with just a towel on, I stop in surprise because Victor is sitting on my bed.
