Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 49530 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 248(@200wpm)___ 198(@250wpm)___ 165(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49530 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 248(@200wpm)___ 198(@250wpm)___ 165(@300wpm)
He lifted her chin until their gazes met. “You can talk to me about anything, Buttercup. And they’re right. There are different kinds of spankings. Are you worried about getting spanked?”
She nodded.
“Then I think a good girl spanking is a very wise move. Stand up, Elizabeth,” he encouraged and helped her slide off his lap to stand in front of him.
Talon unfasted her jeans as Elizabeth did her best to stand still. It was so hard when the fear of the unknown rattled her. He pulled her jeans and panties down to her knees and she felt her face flame.
“Over my lap,” he said gently.
Reassured by his tone, she allowed him to help her into position. She reached for the floor and discovered he held her dangling without the ability to brace herself with her toes or fingertips. Elizabeth jumped when his warm hand smoothed over her bare bottom.
“Such a beautiful baby.”
“I’m not really a baby.”
“Shhh,” he said, reassuringly. “I’m attracted to your grown body as well as your Little spirit. Let me take care of you. Do you remember your safe word?”
“Pickled beets,” she recited.
“Good girl. Spread your legs.”
Tentatively, she relaxed her tensed muscles to move her legs apart just a small distance.
“More, Little girl. More.”
Glad her face was hidden, Elizabeth couldn’t imagine how much he could see. She felt her arousal growing. Being exposed to his gaze was tantalizing.
“That’s my good girl,” he praised and lifted his caressing hand from her skin.
She straightened her body as he landed the first swat on her bottom. The sting filled her mind, erasing everything else from her brain. She dropped back into position as a second and a third followed in rapid succession before his hand smoothed over her flesh. This time his flesh didn’t feel as warm, and she knew the heat was building on her skin.
His touch moved lower over her upper thighs and across the exposed seam of her pussy. Instantly, the warmth radiating through her skin radiated to her intimate spaces. She squeezed her thighs together and yelped when a firmer spank landed.
“Thighs apart, Little girl.”
Nodding quickly, she shifted back into position. Talon caressed her lightly again and she tried so hard to stay still. It was hard as she felt his touch now trailing her juices over her skin.
“I think my Little girl likes her spanking,” Talon murmured softly.
Before she could react, he slapped her bottom several times without pause. Elizabeth bit her lip, trying not to cry out as heat built. Unable to squeeze her thighs together, she couldn’t do anything to ease the arousal building inside her.
“Let me hear your sounds, Buttercup,” he urged when he stopped to smooth over her skin again. This time, he dipped his fingertips into her pink folds. She shivered in reaction to the touch that was amazing but not enough.
“Please,” she pleaded.
“Don’t rush Daddy.”
Several spanks later, he returned to play between her thighs. He dipped a finger into her wet opening. Zings of pleasure built inside her.
“Breathe, Little girl.”
She sucked in a desperate breath, unaware that she had been holding hers.
“Good girl. You deserve a reward, don’t you?”
“Yes!”
He shifted his fingers to brush over that small bundle of nerves at the top of her channel and circled it with a feather-light touch. When she pulled her legs together, he lifted his hand.
“Legs, Elizabeth. I can see I’m going to need some restraints for my Little girl,” he said, without a hint that this was beyond the normal status for a couple.
Elizabeth squeezed her eyes together at the thought of being unable to move, being totally at his mercy. She forced herself to spread her legs and crossed her fingers, hoping he would follow through.
“Hmm, I think my Little girl likes the thought of being bound. I like that image, too, Buttercup,” he growled.
He lifted his hand from her, drawing an automatic “No!” from her lips. His low chuckle did things to her. She felt his hand brush the side of her hip, tugging at something.
“Oh!” Elizabeth squirmed as she understood his movement. Talon was as turned on as she was. He’d needed to adjust himself inside his tight jeans. Her attention now focused on his body against her. She could feel his thick shaft pressing against her body.
He spanked her again until the heat in her punished skin seemed to radiate. Again, he paused to caress her intimately. Gasping, she held onto his muscular calf as the pain and pleasure blended together.
Suddenly, it was all too much. Pleasure exploded within her. Elizabeth jerked as waves of sensation flooded her body. His touch gentled against her, and she felt his fingers leave her intimate folds, trailing wetness against her skin.
Talon gathered her into his arms and lifted her effortlessly to sit on his lap. She gasped as her punished bottom touched his denim-clad thigh. Boneless, she rested against his broad chest and tried to gather herself as his hands slid over her back and arms.