Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 92474 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 462(@200wpm)___ 370(@250wpm)___ 308(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 92474 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 462(@200wpm)___ 370(@250wpm)___ 308(@300wpm)
God, yes.
He ran a finger lower, to her panty-covered pussy and along her lips.
“Your panties are wet, baby. Did you get turned on at the restaurant when I was touching you?”
She moaned as he flicked her clit.
Smack!
Pain flared over her right butt cheek, and she gasped.
“Answer me when I ask a question,” he commanded.
“Yes, I got wet.”
“I know you did. Damn, I bet you smell and taste delicious. But we have to take care of your spanking first, don’t we, little bit?”
“Yes, Victor.”
“Hope you don’t think you’re getting some light taps. Because I don’t do anything by halves.”
Yeah, she was getting that.
Suddenly, he stepped back and tugged her panties down her legs. She drew up her right foot, then her left. Now her ass was completely bare. She took in a shuddering breath, trying to push aside her insecurities.
“Spread those legs,” he ordered. “Push your ass out, hands on the wall. That’s it.”
He ran his hand down over her ass, one cheek then the other. “This is a beautiful ass, baby. I love your curves.”
“You do?” she asked, staring over her shoulder at him.
“I do.” It was said in such a confident voice that she believed him. “I like every part of you, from this sexy ass to your beautiful hips and gorgeous stomach. Every. Fucking. Part. And every time you say something bad about this body, it insults me. Because I think you’re fucking amazing.”
She took in a shuddering breath. She could hear the sincerity in his voice, and it helped wash away some of those voices in her head that told her she wasn’t good enough. That she’d never be thin enough, smart enough, successful enough.
She was enough for him.
“Stop thinking,” he told her.
“I don’t know how to do that.” It seemed impossible.
“When you’re with me, like this, all you have to worry about is pleasing me. Understand?”
“You think I should want to please you?” she asked dryly.
“When you please me, I please you.”
Damn, all right when he put it like that, she could be totally down with pleasing him. He ran his hand up the inside of her thigh and she groaned. Then a single finger slid along her slick lips. He toyed with her clit, teasing it, flicking his finger back and forth over it before slowly circling the bundle of nerves.
“So wet. Listen to the sounds you’re making. You want me, don’t you, baby?”
“Yes. Yes.”
He slid his finger away, and she let out a whimper.
“No! Please. Please, touch me. Make me come.”
“Not yet. First you have to be punished, don’t you?”
“Are you sure we can’t just forget about that? I’ve learned my lesson.”
“I don’t think you have. And when you go to say or think something bad about this beautiful body, I want you to remember your hot ass. The count is ten.”
Ten didn’t seem so bad. She could handle ten. That would be over in less than twenty seconds, right? Twenty seconds of pain for what she hoped and prayed was going to be a spectacular orgasm.
Please let it be.
Smack!
There was a flare of heat. And she hoped like hell her butt hadn’t wobbled like a bowl of jelly hit with a spoon.
Shoot. She tensed.
Smack!
His hand landed on her other cheek. Ouch! Crap.
“Remember what I said. All you have to worry about is what I want from you.”
“But how do I know what that is?”
“I’ll tell you.”
Right. It sounded simple. But she wasn’t sure how it could be.
Smack!
Instead of moving back to her right cheek, he’d surprised her by hitting her left side again. Ouch. Shit.
She swore the man had a hand like a wooden paddle.
He ran his hand down her stinging ass. “Are you regretting choosing the spanking as punishment?”
“No,” she replied. There was no way a spanking could be worse than not getting to come.
“That’s good. Because I don’t think this will be the last spanking you’ll get.”
Well. She wouldn’t go that far.
Smack!
Again, on the left side. Ouch. Shit. How long had this spanking been going for? She swore he was dragging it out.
“I’m a good girl, normally.”
“Of course you are. But that doesn’t mean you won’t push your boundaries. Won’t test me. And I’ll be here to show you that I mean what I say.”
Smack! Smack!
Two hard and heavy slaps landed on her right buttock. By this time, her ass was throbbing and so was her clit. She wasn’t sure if she wanted him to stop or keep going.
“Why are you being spanked, little bit?”
Oh, hell. Oh, hell.
“Because I said bad things about my body.”
“That’s right.”
Two slaps landed on her left cheek. Followed by another two. Then he drew her up, so she was resting back against him. His hand was around the front of her neck once more as he brushed his mouth over her ear.
“And I don’t want to hear you speak that way, understand? Every time you do, it’s just going to end up with you sitting uncomfortably. Because the next time, it’s twenty spanks. Understand?”