position he had described. Once again, she felt exposed, more naked than she had a moment before, but then his hands were between her legs again. Instead of lapping at her as he had, he slowly slid one finger into her sex, pumping it back and forth until she thought she would go mad.
Hailey mewled with need, rocking back against his fingers.
“Impatient sweetheart,” he muttered. Nothing would make him speed up.
When she felt his cock brush against the back of her bare thigh, she whined. She didn’t understand why he was denying her, why he was waiting.
His hands smoothed down her sides and her back again, and this time, he grasped her hips firmly with his hands. Hailey held her breath when he brushed the length of his cock along her slit. It was hard and blunt. Even with the condom in place, she could feel how hot his skin was.
“Please,” she whimpered brokenly. “I need more.”
His hiss was gratifying. It told her that despite his iron control, he was as aroused as she was, and he took one hand from her hip to wrap it around his cock. Slowly, she felt the large head part her sex. It was broad enough that she felt a momentary sting, but even that sensation was wrapped with the pleasure he was giving her. He moved slowly, and by the time he was fully seated inside her, she was arching and mewling for more. When he filled her, there was something right about it.
“You’re awfully loud,” he said teasingly. “Do you want more?”
“Yes…yes, I do, give it to me!”
“You didn’t say please, sweetheart. Do you know what happens to pretty women who don’t say please?”
She gasped as he thrust into her.
“I don’t know,” she responded when she found her voice.
“A lot of different things,” was the response. “Sometimes, they get scolded. Sometimes I stop because its obvious they’re being ungrateful. Sometimes they get spanked.”
Hailey’s whine was immediate and insistent, but he stroked her back comfortingly.
“I wouldn’t do that without talking to you about it.”
“About the spanking?”
Something about the position, about being so exposed, about having her ass up so that anyone could see, turned her on. Even simply talking about it with someone like Piers felt electric. She rolled her hips, making Piers hiss.
“Well, you know, good girls and bad girls get spankings. If you want, I could show you.”
Hailey bit her lip, and then nodded.
“I… Will it hurt?”
“No, I promise. If you want it to stop, simply say the word no. Otherwise, I will continue to do exactly as I please. Remember that whimpering and sobbing won’t stop me; only saying no will.”
Hailey nodded into her forearms. She couldn’t help lifting her rear a little higher. Being this open and ready for him was amazing. Knowing she was going to get her first spanking was even more incredible.
The first blow was nearly a pat on her rear. There was no strength to it, and Hailey realized that Piers was simply warming up and testing her. She spread her legs a little more widely, something that made her a little more stable.
The second strike was harder, and the third one was harder yet. He was right. When the blows were still as light as they were and with Piers’s restraint, there was absolutely no pain at all. Instead her rear got warmer as he peppered it with soft spanks.
He paused, and when she turned to look over her shoulder, there was a fierce grin on his face.
“This is making you wetter,” he told her, and she clenched his cock with her inner muscles.
He had stayed hard throughout her spanking. Now he started to move again. The long strokes took her breath away. They rocked back and forth against each other.
Hailey felt the slow sinking in her belly that told her an orgasm was building inside her. She didn’t want this experience to be over, but with a soft sigh, she gave up the last bit of her control. She felt her thighs tremble and the pit of her belly grow warm and
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