Andrea (Corked and Tapped Book 12) by Becca Jameson

Author:Becca Jameson [Jameson, Becca]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Becca Jameson Publishing
Published: 2019-12-16T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6

Andrea got what she asked for, several more strikes against her butt, not hard enough to break the skin, but hard enough to sting, a compilation of swats that added up to an increasing level of pain.

The fact that he intended for her to stand still and hold her form increased the intensity somehow. It would be easier if she were tied down spread-eagle, but he knew that. He was good.

She felt herself slipping into a place she’d never gone, subspace. It was gradual, but soon the only thing she knew was the sting of each swat, the craving for more. The release she got from the pain.

On top of that was the arousal. It grew incrementally until her legs were shaking from the need to be touched.

And then, out of nowhere, surprising her, the ruler tapped her pussy.

She almost fell off the coffee table. Her knees wobbled, but Christoph must have expected her reaction because his palm came to her belly. “Steady, baby.”

She slumped forward, unable to keep from putting all her weight over his hand.

He dropped the ruler and caught her, easily lifting her into his arms, cradling her against his body. He spun around and headed toward the hallway.

She moaned as her legs came together, her pussy pressed tight, her need ever present. “Christoph,” she pleaded.

“I’ve got you, baby.”

She wrapped her arm around his neck and held on. It seemed like forever, but finally, he lowered her onto her bed and rolled her to her belly. She drew her legs together instinctively, moaning into the pillow.

Her vision swam, but she heard the distinct sound of his zipper lowering, followed by a condom wrapper, and then he was behind her, parting her legs, climbing between them, his hands running up and down the backs of her thighs and over her ass.

Her skin was heated, burning from the abuse of the ruler. It felt amazing. She was floating. She also needed more. She needed to come worse than she’d ever needed anything before.

Christoph’s knees were between hers, pushing them wider, parting her folds. And then suddenly, his hand was between her legs, his fingers thrusting into her soaked pussy.

She lifted her face, crying out at the contact.

“That’s it, baby. Let me make you feel good.” He had his free hand on her hip, holding her steady while he fucked her with his fingers as deep as he could reach.

It wasn’t enough. She wanted his cock inside her. “Please…”

“I love the sound of that, baby. Sweet, sweet nectar. But you don’t decide when or how you come. I do.”

“Yes, Sir,” she managed, her clit pulsing, begging for contact. She arched her back, holding her breath, her mind spinning from this level of arousal she’d never felt. The denial. The need. The building pressure.

“Now,” he shouted. “Come for me, Andrea.” His thumb landed on her clit and rubbed hard, his fingers deep inside her, curling forward, pressing against the front of her channel.

That was all she needed. She shattered, screaming her release into the room, the sound echoing in her mind.

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