Luke saw the disappointment on her face when he broke the kiss. He slipped his hand down her bare stomach and over her heated sex. He could feel how wet she was through the thin lace material. He moved his hand inside her panties and ran his finger over her entrance.
"Ahh..." she moaned.
She swiveled her hips as he continued to finger her. She was eager for more. Her body was shaking and she was completely at his mercy.
"You like this," he whispered against her temple. "What does it make you want to do for me?"
"I'll do anything for you, Master," she moaned.
He smiled at her words. "Do you want to come?"
One of the hardest things for her to master thus far was controlling her climaxes. He had been easy on her and didn't punish her when she slipped up. He was teaching her control, but now she had asked him to be harder on her, so he would indulge her request.
"Yes," she barely breathed out. The friction from his fingers was no longer enough. "Please … "
"Maybe I should come first," he said as he slipped her panties down her legs. As sexy as she looked in them, he decided he hated panties and from here on out, she wouldn't wear them in his playroom.
She let out a small sigh.
"You just said you'd do anything for me." He dipped his fingers back inside her and began thrusting in and out. She grabbed his bicep and forced him to move faster.
That was a big mistake on her part. This was his territory, and he didn't like relinquishing the control.
He stopped his movement, "I'm in charge of this scene, Katherine. I set the pace."
She let out a frustrated breath and rolled her eyes. Maybe she was testing him. She had said she felt he was being too lax with her.
Oh, what a feisty girl, he thought. He could accommodate that.
"Are you attempting to question what I'm doing?"
She looked up at him and he saw the panic on her face. He knew she realized her mistake.
"Do you think I don't know what's best for you?" He asked a direct question, so he expected a response.
She stared at him wide-eyed.
"Answer me," he said in a stern voice.
"Forgive me, Master," she said in a low mumble. "I shouldn't question your plans for me."
"No, Katherine," he scolded. "You shouldn't. What should I do about that?"
She shook her head, and he could see that she was losing some of her confidence.
"I believe punishment for disobedience is at my discretion. Does that sound right?" These terms were all outlined in the contract she had agreed to before they ever entered into this arrangement.
"Yes." She shifted in his lap.
He arched a brow and she quickly added, "Master." She seemed to be losing her focus.
"Well, since this is your first mishap, I think I'll take you over my knee," he said as he shifted her position and placed her across his lap. "Rolling your eyes is very disrespectful."
Katherine took a deep breath and her body stiffened.
He gave her a hard smack and her white skin immediately turned a bright pink. This would normally be a warm up spanking before he would take a leather strap to a sub, but he didn't feel that was necessary in this situation. He would consider this a warning, but he had a feeling as they moved deeper into this relationship, the strap would be making an appearance.
"You will come when I tell you to, and not a moment sooner." He smacked her bottom again. She let out a small whimper. He knew this wasn't as erotic for her as the time he'd hit her with the ruler. "Don't vocalize," he warned as he hit her again, but this time not as hard.
He ran the palm of his hand over her ass and she sighed.
"I'm not done," he whispered as he lightly smacked her again.
He slipped his hand between her legs and smiled when he discovered she was still wet. He rubbed her backside again before placing one last strike against her bottom. When he pulled her into a seated position she didn't look at him.
"Consider that a warning." He tilted her chin up so that she had to look at him. "Why did I punish you?"
"I was disrespectful, Master," she said as she stared directly into his eyes. "I was frustrated and I let you know."
"Why are you here?"
"To submit to your will," she answered without any hesitation.
"That's right, my sweet girl," he said, knowing she fully understood the meaning of her words. "And you will trust that I know what's best for you."
"Yes, Master, I do trust you."
"Good," he said as he took her face between his hands and slowly kissed her lips. He reached for his belt buckle and smiled at her. "Where are we?"
"Green, Master."
He smiled again because she wanted to continue.
"Maybe you shouldn't have use of your hands." He quickly removed the belt and moved her up to the top of the bed, using it to secure her hands to the headboard. "Now I'm in total control. I decide how fast and when you release."
Her eyes widened as he brushed his lips against her mouth.
"What's wrong, sweet girl? Didn't anyone ever tell you that patience is a virtue?" He licked her neck as he positioned himself on top of her. He slowly worked his tongue down between her breasts, along her abdomen and right to her waiting heat. She moaned as he thrust his tongue between her folds. He roughly grabbed her thighs and spread them open. She closed her eyes and lost herself in the pleasure he was creating. He continued to lick and nip at her clit as he pushed his finger inside her tight little body. The way her muscles constricted let him know that she was seconds away from exploding in his mouth.
"Oh … " she moaned.
He abruptly stopped and waited for her reaction, but she didn't roll her eyes this time.
He kissed his way back up her body and whispered into her ear, "You'll thank me for this. The anticipation makes it so much better, I promise."
She pulled against the restraints and he quietly laughed at her eagerness. He had to remind himself she was new to this world and it would take some practice, for both of them.
"I'll give you what you want." He unbuttoned his pants and tossed them aside along with his boxers, allowing his erection to spring free. He absentmindedly began to stroke his cock as he stared at her. "Is this what you want?"
"Yes, Master, please … " she moaned as she raised her hips.
"So enthusiastic." He smiled. "I'm flattered." He positioned himself at her entrance, but didn't penetrate her. He continued to teaser her, rubbing his length up and down her slit. The friction felt so good that he almost released just from the thought of being so close to her. At this point, he didn't care how he got there. She had him so worked up, but he was teaching her a lesson and it wouldn't do well for him to come without finishing the task. "Wrap your legs around me."
She did as he asked without hesitation. As soon as she was set, he grabbed her hips and forcefully pushed into her.
"Fuck, Katherine … "
She squeezed her legs tight around his waist, bracing herself for each thrust. He pushed in as far as her body would allow and then slowly moved in and out of her. He wanted to make sure she felt every inch of him. This encounter was so intense that he was completely overwhelmed by her. He was supposed to be teaching her, but the closer they became the more he realized he needed her just as much.
Luke stilled his movements and stared at her for a few seconds. "You're so beautiful," he said as he leaned down and kissed her lips.
He kept a steady rhythm inside her while he reached up and quickly untied her hands and pulled her up into his lap, never breaking their connection. She gripped his shoulders and straddled him as he tangled his fingers in her hair. She trembled as she bit her lip, a sure sign she was trying desperately to hold back. He knew she wanted to please him.
"Come," he growled out. "Let me hear you."
She dug her fingers into his shoulders and released so fiercely he thought she might pass out. She shook and gasped for air as she held on to him as tight as she could. He didn't want her to ever let go.
He pounded into her a few more times and then he thought he screamed out her name in the midst of his own release, but he couldn't be sure. The things this girl did to him. He buried his face in her neck, and once his breathing returned to normal, he gently pulled out of her and rolled off her body. He fought the urge to pull her against his chest and hold her, so he gently stroked her hair instead.
"Are you okay?" He always needed to make sure she was good with anything he did with her.
"That was … wow." She abruptly stopped, and he knew she had forgotten her place. "I mean, yes, Master."