Leaning in, she flattened her tongue on the stiff stalk and licked up to the top.
Tanner moaned deep in his throat, like an animal trapped. Without looking up, Natalie covered his knob and let her lips slid down over the wide rim. Then she sucked. He tasted salty, and masculine, making her sex clench. Making noises of pleasure, she sucked and stroked, lost in the erotic smell he exuded when turned on.
“Up,” he said. Natalie slowed her motions, regret seeping into her at the knowledge he wanted her to stop. Making him come, hard and under her control, was tempting. But she followed his order and stood up.
Tanner licked her lips, tasting his own flavor, and dipped his tongue inside her mouth. Natalie ran her hands over his hard stomach and tea sed his erection, tempting him.
“Very naughty,” he said, stepping over to the bed. “Come here.”
His commanding voice had a sharp edge, and a prickle of fear went through her. Knowing not to resist, Natalie stepped over to the bed and stood before him. There were many ways she could have felt, or should have felt. Yet she only felt impossible desire. Desire for everything he would do to her, with her, flooded her veins.
“What should I do, baby, if you are naughty?”
Natalie offered no solution.
Taking her hand, Tanner pulled her closer. “Tell me.”
In a whisper, Natalie voiced the only possible answer. “Punish me.” Her own words caused untold excitement deep in her core, and her clit swelled painfully.
Taking both her hands, Tanner pulled her onto the bed. She was on her belly with her hands over her head. There was no protection from whatever punishment he had in mind. And Natalie had a good idea what it was going to be.
The heat of his hands against her bare ass sent erotic sensation through her sex. Holding them there, he squeezed and massaged. “You bared this for me. I’m not one to resist.”
He ran a hand down her spine, over the curve of her lower back, but all she could feel was the tingle of her buttocks from his recent touch. “Spread your thighs,” he commanded.
Natalie spread her legs, feet wide, bare ass open to view.
“Put your hands behind your back and press your nipples against the blanket.”
Natalie complied, feeling all the more vulnerable with her hands behind her back. It naturally arched her back more, raking her nipples against the fabric under her. She pressed against it, feeling the roughness against her, and her nipples stiffened.
Tanner’s hand rested on her ass. “You will find out what happens when you tempt me like this,” he said softly.
Before she could prepare, Natalie felt a sharp sting as Tanner spanked her bare butt. She gasped. Again, Tanner spanked her and the sharp sound cracked through the room. Each time, his palm hit her t ender skin in a different spot.
The spanking was controlled, and each blow was of such strength that the vibration pounded through her sex, bumping her clit against the bed. “Ah, God, Tanner,” she gasped.
His hand stopped and caressed her burning skin, gently massaging. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it?” he said.
“Yes, yes.” Natalie knew it was true. Submitting to Tanner was insanely pleasurable. The sting of her skin only magnified the intensity .
Whap , he spanked her again. Twice more, and her clit was like a rock. The more her ass burned, the closer she got to release. Pressing her nipples harder to the bed under her and rubbing her sex against the mattress, she sought relief.
“No,” Tanner said. “I’m not done with you.”
Agony assaulted her when the spanking stopped. And he wouldn’t allow her to get any relief.
“It’s going to get worse,” he said.
Natalie felt the pearl crotch of her thong move over her tender tissues. The smooth jewels slipped in her juices and caressed her. With one hand on her ass, Tanner held her still. With the other hand, he moved the pearl strands against her exposed sex.
Varying the rhythm kept her from release.