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small pinch at the skin on the underside of her
    buttocks, making her wince. But it didn't hurt, she
    realized.
    He went on, his voice growing deeper, smokier.

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    "You have a gorgeous body. Your skin is incredible, flawless."
    He drew one finger slowly down the length of her
    spine, causing a ripple of desire to dance over her flesh.
    When he got to her buttocks, he moved lower, dipping
    between her thighs, brushing her pussy lips. She
    squirmed, parted her legs a bit more.
    "Good girl. You like it, don't you? You'll love it all, I promise. I'll see to it."
    The first slap was nothing more than a quick rap
    against her skin. Sensation more than pain. He began a
    slow rhythm, moving his hands over her buttocks. She
    was surprised that, while there was a slow build of pain as he increased the tempo and force, it felt good. And the harder he smacked her, the wetter her sex grew.
    "Breathe into it, Skye, into the pain, into the
    pleasure."
    The spanking went on, harder and harder. Tremors
    of pleasure moved over her skin, spread over her body in rolling waves. She felt an odd sinking sensation and
    understood what it was she'd experienced when she'd
    first met him. Her mind was letting go, moving to some
    other plane. Here, she was hyperaware. She could feel
    the hard muscles of his thighs beneath her, her breasts crushed into his lap. And the solid ridge of his erection against her belly. She moved her hips, grinding into him.
    "Hold still."
    She tried. But as the volley of smacks rained down
    on her, her flesh heating up, it became almost impossible.
    When he moved a hand between her thighs and
    plunged two fingers right into her wet, aching heat, she jumped.
    "Shhh," he soothed her, pressing down on the small of her back. "Tell me, Skye, do you need to come?"
    "Yes!"
    "I'll make you come. But not yet."

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    She wanted to cry. But she bit her lip, did her best to be compliant. Wondered for a moment that she found
    herself wanting that, to obey his orders. To please him.
    He started to spank her again, kept his fingers in her
    wet, needy pussy. She wanted to beg him to pump into
    her. She clenched her jaw to keep quiet. And frankly, his hand slapping her ass felt almost as good to her as his fingers inside her. She didn't understand, didn't try to.
    The slaps grew harder, sharp and stinging. Her skin
    was on fire. And her pussy burned with the most
    exquisite need she'd ever experienced. Harder, faster,
    until the pain reverberated through her body, inside and out. The shock wave of that alone caused spearing shafts of pleasure in her sex, in her breasts, all over her.
    He moved his fingers deeper, and the first wave of
    climax caused her to clench around them.
    "Not yet."
    She squeezed her eyes shut and commanded her
    body to calm. He held perfectly still, until she had herself under control. Then, as though he knew she was ready
    for more, he smacked her ass hard, then harder, and
    pumped her with his fingers.
    She whimpered, couldn't control the sound.
    "Soon," he told her, still working her with his fingers, still smacking her ass.
    Then a sharp volley of hard, punishing slaps,
    making her wince. Pain coursed through her. When he
    pressed onto her clit with his thumb, pleasure joined the pain, became one sensation. She came apart under his
    hands.
    Her orgasm slammed into her like a brick wall.
    Pleasure, pain shafted through her. Her sex pulsed,
    clenched. Behind her eyes was an explosion of white
    light, and she was blinded by pure sensation, by the raw power of it.
    She knew she yelled. She didn't care.

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    He worked her mercilessly, milking her orgasm for
    all it was worth, until she was squirming and moaning in his lap. Totally out of control. Undone.
    When it was over, he was quiet, but she could hear
    the ragged cadence of his breath. His cock was still rock-hard beneath her. She wanted him inside of her body,
    even now.
    He pulled her up so she was sitting in