Page 94 of Prickly Pair
“Yes.”
More than ready. I listened to his every movement. He was picking something up.
Something cool rubbed over each cheek. Cool and flat. A paddle. A leather one?
Suddenly, it came down hard on my ass. I squealed as stinging pain rippled through me. But behind the pain, the pleasure was just as immense.
Iloved this.The blindfold pulled me deeper into a submissive headspace. My spine arched as he spanked me again and again, driving me to the edge. He wasn't letting me go, though, holding me in place, forcing me to take the pain and the pleasure.
“Austin,” I cried.
“You’re taking it so well, princess. Every single spanking. You look beautiful like this, bent over for me, your ass red.”
A sob left me, my breath shortening as he spanked me again. The sound of the leather against my skin snapped through the room. This time, I tensed as I expected him to bring it down, but he paused, lingering just long enough to fool me into believing he wasn't going to spank me.
But then he did, and it wasamazing.
“Oh my god,” I whimpered.
Austin dropped the paddle, his fingers sliding between my folds.
“You're so fucking wet,” he groaned. “I already knew spanking turned you on, I just didn't realize how much it would do it for you.”
He grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked, pulling my head back. My breath caught as he slowly undid the blindfold, bringing me back to reality, to the room, tohim.
“Look into my eyes,” he demanded.
I held his unwavering gaze as his fingers pushed inside me. His hold on my hair tightened, keeping my head back as he started to thrust them in and out.
Holy fuck.
My pussy clenched around his fingers, and I whimpered again, chanting his name as he fucked me with them. My cheeks heated as I heard the vulgar sounds my pussy made for him, so drenched that I started dripping down my thighs.
“That's my girl,” he whispered. “You're going to squirt for me.”
“I don't know,” I rasped. “I don’t know if I can.”
“You will,” he promised. “Don't fight it.”
He released my hair, allowing me to sink back down against the blankets. My breasts pressed into the bed, my ass up so he could keep fucking me with his fingers.
Suddenly, he rolled me over onto my back. I squeaked as he settled on me. Something wet dripped against my pussy.Lube.
He pushed my thighs apart.
“Keep these spread for me,” he demanded. “Do not put them together.”
That was going to be easier said than done. My head lifted when I heard the buzzing sound of a vibrator. I screamed as he pressed the head against my clit, a wall of pleasure colliding into me.
Austin moaned. “Fuck. I’m gonna come just from hearing you scream.”
My nails raked down his back and he sucked in a breath, strengthening his hold on me as he worked the vibrator against my clit.
He sucked in another breath as I scratched him hard enough, I wouldn’t be surprised if there were red streaks down his back. He leaned down, kissing my inner thigh as he adjusted the angle of the toy, finding the right spot.
An orgasm hit me out of nowhere. I bucked against him as I sobbed his name, trembling beneath him, his biceps bulging as he kept me from writhing away.
“Don’t fight it,” he growled. “Take it, Evie. Be a good girl and take it.”
