Total pages in book: 16
Estimated words: 14926 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 75(@200wpm)___ 60(@250wpm)___ 50(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 14926 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 75(@200wpm)___ 60(@250wpm)___ 50(@300wpm)
“I know,” she said, touching his lips with the pad of her index finger. “But I realized that you… that our family is more important than my career.”
He picked up her fingers and kissed them. “You’re going back on the pill,” he said, adding steel to his voice so she’d know his decision was final. “We will re-evaluate in a year. Understood?”
Her eyes watered and she nodded. “Yes, sir.”
“Good girl.” He popped another bite of steak into her mouth.
He continued to feed her as he stroked her soft skin and enjoyed the view of her perfect breasts bouncing near his face.
When they’d finished, he helped her clean up the kitchen, then scooped her up and carried her to their bed, where he laid her on her front. Her bottom was still red, her pussy still gleaming wet between her thighs. He stroked her bottom, squeezing her sore cheeks.
“Mmm,” she encouraged.
He crawled on top of her, unbuttoning his shirt. “The trouble with naughty girls like you is that you like your spankings too much,” he said, fisting her hair and tugging her head to the side to bite her shoulder. “I have to be very firm to make an impression. Isn’t that right?”
She whimpered, probably not knowing how to answer such a question.
He divested himself of his shirt and undershirt, then unbuttoned his pants and slid them off. “You may please me now,” he said, settling beside her on his back.
She scrambled up to her hands and knees, crawling over him with an eagerness that had his cock standing at full mast before she even arrived. She licked her lips as she reached for his shaft, then bent her head down and flicked her tongue on the underside of his glans.
He shuddered with pleasure, thrusting his hips up for more.
She gave him a Cheshire cat smile, lowering her eyelids seductively and opening her mouth to engulf the head of his cock.
He reached for her, burying his fingers in her thick, glossy hair as she lowered and lifted her head over his shaft. She sucked hard, moving her tongue in a swirling motion than made him dizzy with desire.
“Bring your ass over here,” he said, his voice thick.
She turned sideways, offering him her punished bottom as she continued to expertly tease his cock with her tongue.
He brought his hand crashing down on her bottom, causing her to surge forward and deep-throat his cock. “I’ll tell you what, little girl. You’re doing such a good job sucking my cock that I might let you come. But I’m not going to touch that pretty little pussy of yours. All I’m going to do is spank your rosy red ass. Do you think you can come from a spanking alone?”
She made a sound around his cock, the vibration sending a zing of pleasure straight through to his toes.
He slapped her again. “Was that a yes?”
She popped off him. “Yes, sir.”
Another spank, harder this time. “Did I say you could stop what you’re doing?”
“No, sir,” she said, returning to her ministrations.
He spanked slowly, deliberately. Not too hard, but not softly, either. He aimed for the middle of her cheeks, just above her sex.
Judging by the enthusiasm with which she applied herself to his throbbing shaft, he knew she was getting close. He let his hand fall again and again as she bobbed frantically over him, humming and sucking. Seeing her come apart was his undoing. His balls contracted.
“I’m coming,” he warned her, but she didn’t stop. He continued to spank her, faster now, wondering if she’d be able to do it. She wiggled her hips, rolling them around, begging to be fucked, but he resisted touching her except to spank. He came and she paused, receiving his seed in her mouth, her hand wrapped tightly around the base of his cock.
She sat up and swallowed, giving Ben her wild-eyed look.
He sat up and pulled her across his lap, resuming the spanking.
She parted her legs, angling her bottom up, lifting it to meet his hand. Fingers twisting into the bedspread, she arched, teeth bared like a little wildcat.
“Only the naughtiest girls can come just from having their sore, red bottoms spanked.”
She cried out, squeezing her legs together and rubbing her hips over his lap, her bottom clenched tight and toes pointed straight out behind her.
He chuckled, squeezing her tightened buns and shaking. “That’s my girl,” he murmured. “I knew you could do it.”
She lifted her head from her arms, looking exhausted. “Does that count as one of my spankings?”
He threw his head back and laughed. “Yes. But don’t imagine they will all be this pleasurable.”
3
The phone on Ashley’s desk rang, the display reading Ben’s extension.
“Hi,” she said, breathless.
“Miss Bell, I need to see you in my office right away,” he said.
A shiver of excitement zipped through her. “Yes, Mr. Stone,” she said and hung up. She loved it when he played stern boss with her.