Page 44 of Resistant

“Strip Angel, slowly. And I want you to crawl over to me and lay your pretty little ass in my lap.”

She is sitting back on her knees, and I see goosebumps rise on her arms. She fumbles with the hem of her tank top. She gathers it in her fingers and skims her other hand across her hips lifting the shirt giving me peeks.

I grumble in appreciation and settle back, relaxed. She continues her slow tease with the tank. Her breasts spill out the bottom of the tank as she’s pulling it over her head, and I reach for a nipple and twist. A strangled moan comes out of her mouth, so I pinch her harder. Her hips move and she’s pressing her pussy into the heal of her foot.

I block her movement with my hand.

“No Angel, that’s for me. Your pleasure is mine. I have to punish you now baby.”

Fuck she made that easy.

She groans and carelessly tosses the tank across the room. She raises her body on her knees and slowly thumbs her panties down her thighs.

I hum at her in approval, I can feel my eyes going heavy with desire. My dick is a force to be reckoned with in my jeans, but right now this is about my Angel.

This right here is how I’ll earn her trust. So, I ignore my dick and watch as she moves her calves in front of her body and rips her panties down the rest of the way. I raise a brow at her.

“Sorry, that wasn’t slow was it. I can’t wait.” She breathes.

I motion for her to take position over my lap. She crawls to my side of the bed and lays down over me. I realize I’m still humming as I help her get arranged over my lap.

I lift her hips, so her ass is practically in my face, her back is arched low, and her breasts are smashed against the blanket. Her head is turned away from me.

“Angel, I need you to face me, turn your head.”

She does so, and I hum some more.

“Good girl,” I whisper as shivers roll through her entire body. I smooth the hair from her face.

“My Angel likes to be praised; I’ll remember that. Now on to your punishment.”

My palm is already rubbing circles around her ass cheek, and I watch as my angel sinks into the mattress, completely relaxed.

CRACK! She startles and moves out of position, her eyes wide.

“Good girl Angel,” I whisper as I tug her back into position, and smack her ass again, Crack, Crack! She whimpers into the blanket and her eyes close tightly. I rub her ass to soothe it.

“Open those pretty green eyes for me baby.” She obeys and I deliver another sharp crack on her ass. It’s gone from pink to a lovely shade of red already and I rub more to soothe her.

“Eyes on me, Angel.” and I smack her hard on the other ass cheek.

She’s silent as tears flow out of her eyes. I deliver three more hard smacks, and she sniffles and takes an unsteady breath.

I softly rub her ass cheeks and she breathes through the pain. I deliver five more smacks, faster than she can register them. She lets out a long wail and turns away.

“Eyes on me!” I growl at her, delivering one more smack.

She turns her head back to me and looks me in the eyes. The pain I see there is debilitating.

I rub her cheeks and dip my fingers in to see how this is affecting her. As I suspected, she’s wet for me. Her cream covers my fingers and I watch her eyes as I lick them clean. Her whole body is shaking, but her eyes burn into me with lust.

“You will keep your eyes on me at all times Angel, you will obey me, or you will be punished. I will not continue, and there will be no orgasms for bad girls.”

She doesn’t blink, but she nods, and a hoarse “Yes.” bursts from her lips.

I rub my wet hand against her ass and deliver two smacks to her thighs. I rain down several smacks on her red cheeks. She gasps, and the dam breaks. She wails and wails, tears pouring down her face. I gather her to me wrapping the blanket around us both as she cries.

“Good girl, my sweet Angel. Let it all out. I’m here baby. I’m not going to leave you. Such a good girl, so sweet.”

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