Page 106 of The Game
We should leave in about 2 hours, so he’s got time. I make my way to the bedroom, planning on putting away the laundry I’ve finished this morning.
When I enter the room, everything moves quickly, and suddenly my hands are pinned behind my back, making me jump.
“Shh, baby, it’s me,” Alexander’s voice comes in my ear, as he steps into me, my hands still held behind my back.
He presses me up against the wall, keeping his hold firm.
“You want this, Sarah?” He asks me, making sure I’m certain about this.
“Yeah,” I breathe, feeling the anticipation rise between us.
I don’t exactly know what he’s planning, but I trust him to make me feel good.
He ties my hand together behind my back before he tells me to lean down over the end of the bed. His hands caress my backside before he delivers a slap to my ass.
I jump forward, not expecting him to spank me, but feeling eager for more.
“I’ve been thinking about this spanking baby, it’s long overdue, don’t you think?” he asks me, his hands gliding over my ass.
I’ve been waiting for this, craving it, hoping he would make good on his promise after our first night together, when he told me he wanted to punish me.
“Yes, Alexander.”
He drags my pants down my legs before pushing my legs apart.
“What a fucking sight you are.”
He drags my top over my head, freeing my boobs from my bra as well. He uses the top as a blindfold, heightening every sensation, every touch.
He palms my breasts, leaning his weight into me. He’s still fully clothed, leaning his weight into my naked body, making my core throb from the contact.
“I’ll spank you five times, one for each time I’ve wanted to punish you,” he whispers in my ear, kissing the skin right behind my ear before moving up my body again.
“This is for reducing us to fuck buddies.”
His hand comes down on my ass, making me cry out both from pain and pleasure. He instantly smooths the burn with his hand, gently caressing whilst asking me if I’m still okay.
“Fuck, yes, Alexander, please,” I beg, desperate for him to continue.
“For calling me captain.” His hand comes down again, and I feel moisture gathering in my cunt.
“For hiding from me when I first kissed you.” Another spank.
“For even suggesting other guys on the team had a shot with you.” Spank.
That worked out really well in my favour.
I’m reminded of the car-sex every time I’m in his car.
“For believing the twisted media when you’re the only woman I’ve been thinking about ever since we met.”
Spank.
My breathing comes faster, and I’m on the verge of desperation.
“Please, Alexander. I need you,” I beg.
“Such a filthy girl, you want this cock? Get on the bed, Sarah,” I crawl into the bed, my hands still behind my back.
