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“But that doesn’t matter,” he told her as he flipped her over and positioned her on the bed so she was kneeling, her bottom at the edge and her chest flat on the mattress. “Because you’ve just earned yourself a spanking.”

“A spanking?” she said in a high-pitched voice.

“Yes,” he said. “Now, spread your legs. I want to check on you while I spank you.”

She had no idea what he meant by that. How would he check on her while he was spanking her? That made no sense. But she did as she was told because she didn’t want him to change his mind about her punishment.

“That’s my good girl,” he told her.

She basked in his praise. See, she could be a good girl sometimes. Just not all the time. That was really an impossibility.

He cupped her ass cheeks, squeezing them, rubbing them, then he lightly slapped one. Okay, that wasn’t as bad as the spanking the other day. He kept lightly smacking both bottom cheeks. For a start, she didn’t think she was even going to feel it.

But the heat seemed to build, growing and growing the more he spanked her. And then he stopped, reaching down between her leg and rubbed her clit. She let out a moan. It was so loud that it was almost embarrassing.

But he didn’t stop. He kept rubbing her clit, driving her insane. She wiggled her ass and he stilled.

“Don’t move without permission,” he commanded. “Stay still.”

She froze, not wanting him to stop. He rubbed her clit a few more times before drawing his hand back.

“Noo,” she moaned.

“Shh,” he told her. “You need to be patient.” His hand landed several more times on her ass before he moved it back between her legs to play with her clit.

Well, she saw where this was going. He was mixing the pain with the pleasure and, to her shock, it was working. It was making her more and more aroused.

She almost couldn’t stand it. She had to come. Each time he touched her clit, she was certain she was going to go off like a rocket.

But then he moved his hand back to her ass, spanking her again, over and over until her bottom was hot. But the heat from her butt cheeks just seemed to increase the heat burning inside her body. She was right on the edge, wanting to fall over, but he wasn’t letting her.

“Please, please, please,” she cried. It was all she could say. There was nothing else in her vocabulary in that moment. She just knew what she needed, and she needed it now.

To her shock, he actually seemed to listen. He rolled her onto her back and spread her legs wide. “Put your arms above your head and keep them there.” He started kissing his way up her leg, toward her pussy. He got closer and closer to her slit, then he pushed her lower lips apart and leaned in to take a long, slow lick.

It was too much. She couldn’t handle it. She had to work hard to keep her hands above her head. To not move.

Because the last thing she wanted was for him to stop.

He took several long licks of her pussy before tapping her clit lightly with his tongue.

“Please, please, please,” she begged.

“What do you need, baby?” he asked.

“I need to come. I need it so badly.” She was shaking with arousal.

“God, you taste so good, though, I don’t want to stop,” he told her. “But I also want you to come around my dick. I want you mindless with need when I push my way inside you.”

“I taste good?”

He moved over her, resting his weight on his arms as he bent down to kiss her. “Can you taste yourself?”

“Yes,” she whispered.

“You taste amazing. I could eat that pussy every day and it wouldn’t be enough to assuage me. I’d want more and more.”

She stared up at him in amazement. “I love you so much.”