Page 22 of Achille's Earth Angel
“No...stop,” she shrieked, trying to get her hands back to shield her toasting globes. It was all to no avail because he just scooted her in closer to his body and held her outside hand in the small of her back. The blows continued to rain down as merciless as the proud warrior had been in battle.
Ange tried to kick her legs up to interfere, but he simply looped one long leg over both of hers and that was the end of that. She was well and truly pinned and helpless to stop him.
“I was going to leave the spanking for another time,” he said between swats, “but you left me no choice.”
“You’re just spanking me because I don’t want to have sex with you,” she wailed. “It’s not fair.”
He stopped and rested his hand on her hot rump. “I amnotspanking you for that, young lady. I would rather be making love to you right now, but you want to wait. I’m okay with that. It’s going to be difficult, but I can wait as long as necessary, even until after we’re married if that’s what you want.” He rubbed his palm across her burning nates. “I’m spanking you because you deserve it and because you ignored my warning.”
Ange cried loudly as he began spanking her again. “I’m sorry,” she wailed piteously. “I didn’t mean it.”
“You did mean it or you wouldn’t have done it.”
“I was just mad at you!”
“I figured that out already, although you really had no right to be angry. I was trying to do the right thing by you.” His spanks were now traveling towards the backs of her thighs and she drummed her toes into the floor.
“I-I know and I’m s-sorry,” she sobbed. Was he ever going to stop? Her ass was literally burning like the flames of a campfire She could feel the heat rising and was sure she could light a match on the surface of her skin if she tried. “Please stop, Achilles!”
“Are you going to do it again?” His hand continued to pelt her with sharp blows, working back up to her bottom and turning it a deep crimson.
Ange held out as long as she could and finally gave in. “No, I p-promise, I’ll never touch it again. As God is my witness.”
He spanked each buttock with hard stinging blows. “Which god?” he asked, sounding slightly amused. He palmed the burning nates, admiring his handiwork.
“I-It’s just an expression,” she cried, “it means a righteous vow,”
“All right, but if you break your promise, I’ll take a belt to you next time. This spanking will seem tame compared to what you’ll get then.”
“I won’t,” she vowed, relieved he was finished until he lifted his knee to tip her buttocks slightly higher. Then he landed a flurry of hard spanks to the underside of her buttocks, causing her to screech in agony. “I said I won’t!”
“Let’s hope you keep your promise,” he replied gruffly. He lifted his leg off hers then and laid her hips back over his lap, his palms caressing the heated flesh gently. “I love the curve of your spine into your lovely backside,” he whispered hoarsely. “You are so beautiful, my little earth Angel.”
Ange lay her face on the back of her hands, still sobbing piteously, but enjoying the soothing ministrations of his palms. The sharp sting of the spanks was gone, leaving an aching heat in the mounds of flesh he was caressing. As she relaxed into his massage, her legs fell open slightly and she felt his long fingers move down to the wetness between her thighs. When his middle finger circled the little nubbin that she sometimes played with, her body convulsed slightly. She moaned, enjoying the sensation. Over and over his finger dipped into her soaking channel causing her muscles to constrict around him.
In a sudden swift movement, he turned her over so he could play with her nipples. Once he began pinching her nipples and plunging two fingers into her channel, she began to move with him, her body tensing. She finally flew apart when his thumb pressed into her swollen nubbin. “Oh, Achilles,” she squealed as she rode his fingers down a powerful, never before experienced orgasm that shook her body uncontrollably. The vibrator she sometimes played with was nothing like this. And after Derek, she’d given up on her body getting this kind of response from a man.
Apparently, she just hadn’t found the right man!
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ACHILLES CHUCKLED ANDpicked her up to hold her close to his body where she snuggled into his shoulder like a kitten. She was completely relaxed and asleep when he finally stood up with her and took her into her bed. After lying her down, he slipped her panties and shorts off her feet and covered her with a blanket. “Sleep, my little earth Angel,” he murmured.
After he left her room, he made sure the house was locked and secure. He didn’t want to take a chance on Epaphras coming back to grab his Angel. After tasting her himself, he could see why Epaphras wanted her, she was absolutely delicious. He wouldn’t have her though, not if he could help it. He would protect her with his life, if need be.
Slipping outside, Achilles surveyed the area in the moonlight. The waves were lapping quietly against the sands, the curves and rolls of the water catching the light of the heavens. The goats were settled in their pen, grouped in little clusters and peacefully sleeping. They still hadn’t picked up Ange’s dog and he intended to do that tomorrow. He’d feel better with a dog on the place. They were very protective of their homes and masters, and were perpetually alert, even when they slept.
He and Angel still needed to talk and make plans, he had so much more to tell her. It was probably a good thing she wanted to wait before consummating their relationship. It would be difficult, but they needed time to get to know one another, to build trust between them.
After skirting the perimeter of the house, he returned to the front beach area, satisfied. Nothing in nature indicated there was a predator of any form around until Hercules materialized in front of him.
“Hercules! What in the name of Hades are you doing here?” he thundered in his loudest whisper. He didn’t want to wake up Angel.
“I wanted to check in with you,” Hercules whispered. “Are you mad? Zeus said you were thinking of giving up your immortality!”
“I am.”
Hercules floundered, looking for the right thing to say. “But...you can’t...why would you do that for a mortal?” he finally sputtered.
