Page 19 of Captured Innocence

“You’ll learn I’m many things, Sophia. That’s what you wanted to find out. Isn’t it? I think you were looking for a firm hand.” I brought my hand down with a sharp crack, the sound penetrating the space around us.

“Don’t!”

“Stop fighting me or your punishment will be much worse.” I brought her panties to my mouth and nose, drinking in her sweet essence. Her fragrance was far too intoxicating, her peaches and spice making me drunk.

After pocketing the treat, I brought my hand down several additional times and she jumped, doing her best to try to break free from my hold.

I refused to allow it, cracking my palm on one side of her bottom then the other, unable to keep from grinning. The act itself was delicious, but the sound made from skin connecting to skin was the sweetest music in the world.

“Let me go!” she pleaded as she ground her body back and forth, adding pressure to my aching cock.

“What were you saying about control?” I shifted in the seat, jerking her even closer. Then I continued the spanking, bringing my hand down in rapid, brutal motions.

“Ouch!”

“Maybe you’ll think twice about ignoring the rules.”

“Fuck you.”

“Now we’re getting somewhere. That will come soon enough. That’s what you expected me to do last year. Wasn’t it? You wanted me to take you inside that filthy bathroom, fuck your tight pussy. Perhaps that’s exactly what I should have done.” As soon as I issued the words, her body tensed. Maybe she was starting to realize she’d played a game she had no chance of winning.

The stream of moonlight allowed me to catch the blossoming color on her bottom as I continued the round of discipline. Heat built across her skin just as it was doing with my hand, my fingers tingling. I couldn’t remember when I’d performed such an intimate act with a woman, most of my sexual escapades more sadistic in nature. This was pleasurable in an entirely different way, befitting the strong connection we shared.

As well as the vulnerability she continued to show.

Her moans increased and for a couple of minutes she continued struggling then finally gave up the fight, her arms dangling to the floor. I concentrated on her breathing as I peppered her bottom with one savage smack after another. When she parted her legs, I took a deep breath. She was wet, her desire wafting into my nostrils.

“You’re wet, sweet princess. Discipline turns you on.”

“You’re crazy. Never!” Her attempt at denying it brought another smile to my face. She wiggled again and this time, the friction was almost too much.

A growl erupted from my throat and I rolled the tip of my index finger down the crack of her ass, flicking it back and forth across her clit.

Her moan was ragged and her body jerked into an arc, one hand wrapping around my calf as her entire body trembled.

“Does that feel good, princess?” I whispered, the tone husky.

“I… no. God, no.”

“You’re lying to me. I don’t tolerate lies, Sophia. Your punishment will continue.” I slipped the tip just inside her tight channel, my jaw clenching from another wave of desire. She was so wet, explosively hot.

Sophia shifted back and forth, digging her fingers into my leg.

I slipped another finger inside, pumping gently, which wasn’t my usual behavior. However, with her, I wanted to take my time. I also had no intentions of hurting her.

At least not yet. She was far too innocent to introduce to my sadistic needs.

My entire body tingled as I spanked her long and hard, indulging in her whimpers.

Seconds later, I gritted my teeth as I pulled my hand free. My fingers were glistening, covered in her juice. As I brought them to my mouth, she twisted her body until she was able to watch what I was doing, the venom in her eyes short lived. She continued to quiver, but as she’d done far too many times in her desire to tease me, she dragged her tongue across the bottom portion of her mouth.

I sucked on my fingers for several seconds, savoring the sweet flavor of her. Then I resumed the spanking. When she flailed her arm, I pulled it against the small of her back, unable to keep the grin from my face.

Her moans increased, the stark whimpers keeping me on edge. I closed my eyes as I finished, allowing another round of filthy images to slide into the forefront of my mind.

“You’ve had enough, princess.” I eased her onto her feet, taking several deep breaths. “Now you know you’ve danced with the devil in the moonlight. Is that you wanted?”

Every breath she took was ragged, the tension between us completely sexual in nature.

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