Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 44188 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44188 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
She’s not breathing. I guess I’m not either.
“Fuck,” I curse. “I’m pretty sure you just lost me my job.” Not that it makes me any more willing to let her go. Unless I see a real protest, I’m seeing this scene through, job be damned.
“No,” she pants. Her eyes are huge, pupils blown. “No one’s losing their job. No one’s going to talk about this.” She licks her lips. “What we’re doing.”
“What are we doing?” My voice is so deep I don’t recognize it.
“Um…” She sways her hips. “Were you going to punish me?”
Victory flushes through me. I can’t fucking believe it. I thought I saw the signs of interest—that authority turned her on—but to hear her actually say it…
Damn.
This girl can’t be real.
I don’t need any further encouragement. “Yeah, I am.” I back up enough to spin her around and plant her two hands on the wall. “Push that ass out, baby. You’ve had this coming for a while now.”
She’s clearly not afraid. She inches her feet away from the wall and hollows her back.
I bite back a groan.
The panties are tiny—satin and lace cutting across only half of her delicious ass. I gather the fabric up and thread it between her ass cheeks, pulling it taut against her clit and anus.
The little oh! she makes sends my already hard dick surging against my regulation pants.
I don’t wait; I smack her ass cheek hard, right and left, two times each. “I came in here to talk about the goddamn matches.” I deliver four more hard smacks. “And now we have to deal with your sass and these unauthorized—albeit cute—pink panties.” I pull up tighter and smack her with a whole series of spanks, right and left, then the backs of her thighs.
Her hands drop and I think she’s going to try to cover her ass—I’m already cursing myself for smacking too hard—but she brings one between her legs.
Christ! She’s as turned on as I am.
By spanking.
It’s like every wet dream of my teenage years just came true. And I’m about ready to blow my wad as fast as I did at fifteen, too.
“Uh uh.” I grab her wrist and pin it back to the wall, delivering another flurry of spanks. “You don’t get pleasure until I decide you get pleasure.”
“Oh God,” she moans. “I knew you’d be the guy.”
I stop, intrigue shoving between the waves of lust, forcing me to slow down and gather more intel. “What guy?”
“Nevermind.” She shakes her head, but her hair is pulled back in the ponytail, and I see the flush of pink tinge her cheeks.
Adorable.
I pick up spanking again—three hard ones. “Don’t say nevermind to me, little girl. You’re in no position not to answer my questions.”
She moans like she’s about to come, even though all I’m doing is smacking her ass and riding her clit with her underwear.
I work the panties, pulsing them up and releasing them like I’m fucking her with the fabric.
“Jesus, Maria y Jose!”
I laugh, because I haven’t heard her speak even one word of Spanish before, and I didn’t even know she could. “I’ve been told I have a god complex, but I don’t think that’s what you meant. What guy?”
She won’t look away from the wall. “Spank me,” she whispers.
Fuuuuuuuck.
Now I don’t want to. Now I just want to squeeze and massage her ass. Rub away the sting and reward her for being so damn good. As I do, she starts moaning. It’s way too much for me.
I slip a hand around the front of her hips and rub her clit over the taut fabric of her panties. “You want to come, little dragon?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
Oh, fuck. She did not just call me daddy.
I bite her shoulder, rock my throbbing cock against her ass. “Tell me what guy,” I murmur in her ear.
“The one who does this,” she croaks, snapping her hips like she’s trying to push her cunt into my fingers.
That’s it. I’m done for. I release her panties in the back and shove my fingers down the front, hooking them into her wet heat. I work my hand against her clit, and reposition myself to her side so I can slap her ass at the same time.
“Jesus, Blaze,” she bites out, rising to her tiptoes, dancing over my hand in an attempt to take me deeper. She reaches one hand down on top of mine and presses against my fingers, while she rocks forward and back.
I smack her ass again, and again.
She squeals and comes, her pussy contracting around my fingers as she throws her head back against my chest. Her entire body convulses in sharp jerks and thrusts. It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.
Lia
Of all things holy, I never dared dream Blaze would make this fantasy come true. I mean, he’s featured in several lurid fantasies since I started here, but not this particular one.