Page 28 of The Red Rider
“I’d never defecate on a lady. And I don’t leave permanent marks, you winged fuck. You’re scaring her. Now, can you run off and kill something so I can be alone with Ariel?”
Aeron looked like he wanted to say something else, but Leif grabbed his arm and steered him out of the bedroom.
“Let’s go enjoy the live music and see if there’s any more of that delicious pig left. That spinach dish was pretty amazing too.”
Aeron just grunted and disappeared. How could they even think about eating again? There were rules about how many helpings of the pig everyone could have, but it was a free for all with the vegetables, and that spinach dish was unlike anything I’d ever had before. There was some sort of homemade cheese in it that was similar to paneer, but it wasn’t like an Indian dish. It was something else altogether, and I could have taken a bath in it.
“Do you have a safe word, Speedy?” Dice asked, snapping me out of my daydreams about that spinach.
I actually did because I’d experimented, as any girl should. Every girl should find out if she liked to be tied down and spanked. And I totally did, but finding someone who could do it right always ended up being a total pain in the ass. I’ll bet Dice could do it perfectly too.
“Raspberries.”
“Good girl. I won’t leave any permanent marks. Anything else I need to know? How do you feel about blindfolds?”
I was getting so fucking excited for what was about to happen. I was so glad to hear kink didn’t die with half the population. And I was butt crazy about getting tied up, spanked, and fucked by the Horseman of War. If anyone knew how to give a proper spanking, it was probably him.
I ran my fingers down his suspenders and gave them a hard pop against his chest. They were Snoopy today.
“I’mallabout the blindfolds and being totally restrained.”
Dice grabbed his MP3 player and stuck it in another dock. I recognized the music right away, and I already knew what he wanted.Temptationby Tom Waits was the perfect song to do a little striptease to. He didn’t even have to tell me. I started swaying to the music. Dice flopped on the bed and started rubbing the impressive bulge in his leather trousers.
“Damn, girl. You’ve had practice,” he moaned as I threw my shirt at him.
“A few people from my softball team took an aerobic pole dancing stripping class a few times a week.”
“Man, I love California. I can build a pole in here. I’ll bet Aeron and Leif would love to view your pole dancing skills.”
Maybe, but tonight was about Dice and me getting my ass spanked. I turned around to give him a splendid view of my ass as I slid my trousers down. When I turned around, he was sitting on the side of the bed and crooked his fingers at me.
“How about a warmup spanking? Get on my lap.”
Yeah, he totally knew what he was doing. His muscular hand just massaged my ass and thighs for a bit. I was just getting relaxed and turning into a pool of jelly when he brought his hand down. I yelped when I heard the crack of his hand against my flesh and felt the sting. And oh, did it sting in just the right way. It probably left the perfect handprint on my ass.
Dice knewpreciselyhow to give a warmup spanking. He didn’t just sit there and redden my ass up like an amateur. He built up to it. He gave me breaks where he would massage my ass, or he would slip his fingers between my legs and rub my clit. As far as first-time spankings went, where the fuck had Dice been my entire life? Oh, yeah. Heaven. Could you even do BDSM there? I had questions.
My ass was pleasantly on fire, and I could have done this all night, but I also wanted more. I wanted all Dice had to offer, and I wasn’t sure what that was considering it was the apocalypse. I definitely wanted to find out, though.
Dice rubbed my thigh.
“How do you feel?”
I let out a contented sigh.
“Perfect. But I’d feel even better if I was totally tied down and blindfolded. Is that even possible now?”
Dice just chuckled and scooped me up. He gently placed me on the bed and went over to the closet.
“You’d be shocked how many sex shops in Florida were picked over when we decided to make it our home base. One of the local residents is using a four-foot dildo he stole from a shop as lawn decoration. His HOA is all dead, and apparently, they gave him shit about the color he painted his front door. He’s got dildos and gnomes all over his lawn now.”
“How Florida of him.”
“It’s actually a thing of beauty. He’s got the gnomes worshipping the enormous dildo. The sex shops were picked over, but I can build just about anything.”
“I have reservations about homemade dildos, Dice.”
Dice just spun around with his hands full of different ropes.
