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He towers over me, and I’m suddenly very aware of his impressive height and muscular build.
Everything about him is intimidating and huge.
“I’m going to spank you now, Judith,” he says, “and I want you to be a good girl and take the punishment you have coming. Stand up.”
Chapter8
LUKA
I watchas Judith slides off the bed with her head lowered. She trembles slightly as she stands before me, her face flushed and her breath growing more rapid by the moment. She’s adorably nervous, and my cock thickens. I tilt her chin up with one finger.
Sunlight dances across the floor through the sheer curtains, spilling over her feet as she shifts nervously in place. Finally, she lifts her gaze to mine.
Moisture glimmers in her eyes, and she blinks rapidly in an obvious effort to forestall her tears. “Please don’t spank me,” she whispers, her breath catching in her throat. “I’m sorry I kicked you and sorry I ran. I-I promise I won’t try to escape again. I don’t need a spanking.”
I study her expression for a few moments. She appears remorseful, but I suspect she’s only saying what she believes I want to hear. I remind myself that she’s disobeyed me, and a wayward bride needs firm guidance from her husband.
“You’re getting a spanking, Judith, and that’s final. Cooperate and it’ll be over sooner than if you fight me.”
I sit on the bed and waste no time in pulling her down over my lap. She resists, very slightly, but settles upon my thighs once I press a hand to the small of her back. I cup her bottom with my other hand, allowing her to become more accustomed to my touch. I rub slow circles, moving from cheek to cheek, as I shift her to position her bottom higher over my lap.
She whimpers when I start tugging down her jeans and panties, revealing her bare, shapely ass to my gaze. I murmur soothing words as I caress her backside for a minute, hoping she’ll be cooperative. If she fights me too much, I suppose I can tie her up, but I very much prefer holding her over my lap for a punishment. And holding her over my lap fills me with a great sense of responsibility. It reminds me that she’s new to my world, and it’s my duty to protect and guide her.
Slap! I land the first spank on her left cheek. She gasps and wiggles slightly over my lap. I alternate slaps between her ass cheeks as a deep pink glow spreads across her flesh. My cock hardens further as she squirms in place.
“You’ll be safe if you remain in this settlement, Judith,” I say in a scolding tone as I increase the momentum of smacks. “Though the war is winding down and my people have claimed land that we strive to protect, much of your country is still lawless. Running away would be incredibly dangerous, and besides that, you’remine. You’remy wife, and I intend to keep you.” I pay special attention to her sit spot, where her thighs merge into the lower curve of her buttocks, and her gasps fill the room as I continue her spanking.
When she begins to kick, I wrap a leg over hers, not missing a beat as my hand descends again and again. Her bottom reddens nicely under my punishing hand.
As her struggles gradually cease and her gasps turn to sniffles, I decide she has been punished thoroughly enough. I rub her back, up and down until she begins to quiet, measure by measure. I also stroke her bottom, and her punished flesh is hot to the touch.
During her struggles, her thighs had fallen apart and remain spread, just wide enough to allow me a glimpse of her slick pinkness. Desire surges hot and my cock thickens almost painfully.
Fuck. I nearly growl at the sight of her arousal, and I lean down and take a long inhale, savoring the delectable scent of her. She would probably never admit it, but the spanking has turned her on.
There’s no denying the immense wetness that glimmers along the seam of her nether lips.
I start to reach for her pussy, but the sound of her sniffling stills my hand.
“Shh. It’s over,” I say, then position her upright in my lap.
She keeps her head lowered, refusing to meet my gaze, and she places her hands on her thighs in an obvious effort not to touch me. I gather her closer and wipe at the tears coating her face.
“Do you understand why you were punished?” I ask, wanting to ensure she understands the lesson.
Beneath the shimmer of tears, challenge sparks in her eyes, and she opens her mouth quickly, as though on the verge of delivering a sharp retort.
“Think very carefully about what you want to say next, wife,” I say in a warning tone. “If I think you require extra punishment, I can easily turn you right back over my knee. If you’re especially naughty, I might even apply my belt to your backside. Trust me, wife, you don’t want to experience a belt whipping at my hand.”
She presses her lips together and ducks her head, but not before I glimpse the intense scowl she’s attempting to hide. Perhaps I went too easy on her. Perhaps I ought to apply my belt to her ass after all.
“Tell me,” I say. “Tell me why you just got your bottom reddened, Judith. I want to make sure you understand why you were just punished.”
“Because I tried to run,” she says, staring at my chest.
“That’s correct,” I reply, running my hands up and down her back as I enjoy the way she squirms in place over my cock. Her butt is sore, and I know she probably longs to rub out the sting and is having difficulty sitting still. “You got a spanking because you were naughty and tried to run away. You did something that could’ve very well put you in danger had you succeeded in escaping. I won’t allow you to put yourself in danger, Judith, do you understand?”
Finally, she looks up and meets my gaze. “Yes,” she whispers, blinking fast. “I-I understand.”
