Billionaire’s Bounty(21)

There came the unmistakable feeling of him pressing kisses all over her bum, even as he rubbed on the full globes with fingers that grew from tender to rough. And then, moments later, she was surprised by his hand coming down hard on her ass.

“Oh!” she gasped out loud, stunned to the bone. What the heck was that? And more importantly, why did it feel so fucking good?

“Did that hurt?” he asked in her ear, voice husky. “Do you want me to stop?”

“No... Yes – I mean,” she paused, hardly able to breathe with the sweet stinging she felt from that first, hot slap on her right cheek. “I mean it does sting, but I...I liked it. I want you to do it again.”

“Do what again?” was his rumbled enquiry. “You mean this?” And once more, he spanked her, harder this time. His large palm landed with firm force, and she could feel her bottom twinge at the sharpness of the pain. Ooh heavens, she wanted to pass out from how freaking hot it felt to have his hand smacking her ass. She couldn’t believe herself when she told him yes, that. Do it again, harder.

He merely chuckled, but he gladly obliged, and treated her to a series of smacks, the strength increasing with each strike. Her whole body clenched every time he lifted his hand from her bottom, because she was never quite sure the second it was going to land again. And when it did, the “thwack” on her plump flesh seemed to vibrate all the way to her pussy, making her inner muscles squeeze with pleasure. She moaned out his name, her limbs trembling as she wondered how much she could take before she came again. It was just almost too terrible a pleasure to bear.

“Now I don’t want you to make a sound,” he said gruffly, and she bit back the next moan, her breath catching as he whacked her hard again. Behind her blindfold, she blinked at the spots of bliss which had begun to appear inside the enforced darkness. Even touch from the flat of his hand was magnified, multiplied by the fact that she could not see, only feel. Her ears pricked to hear the sound of his hand arching in the air, before it came sailing down to spank her bottom again, and again.

The soreness began to eat deeper into her skin, and she wanted to sob at the pleasure-pain, till she remembered his warning for her to keep silent. She swallowed convulsively, lips parting as she forced air into her punished lungs. She almost wished now that she hadn’t pulled the front laces of the corset so tight. But then it had given such a lovely cleavage that she’d done it up tighter than she should have. And now, she was near suffocating inside it, unable to take deep enough breaths. She felt herself grow light-headed from the sensation, her mind swimming as she realized she was close, very close to fainting away with pleasure.

Suddenly, he stopped, and this time when his hand touched her bottom, it was in gentle, soothing caresses. She heaved a sigh, willing her heartbeat to regularize.

“Good girl,” he said deeply, rubbing her now tender skin, and she actually felt her heart dance at the words of praise. “You’ve taken your bit of discipline very, very well. I feel like I should reward you now...with my cock.” As he spoke, she felt him slip his fingers between her upturned ass, reaching underneath her thong for her pussy, which was slick with her juices. He hummed in delight, even as she wobbled at the knees, a soundless gasp spilling from her open mouth. His other hand reached her breast, his body leaning over hers as he roughly squeezed it and twisted her nipple. Miranda bit on her lip in ecstasy.

“So tell me...tell me how badly you want me inside you,” he said, his breath caressing her ear. She could feel the hardness of his penis sliding in between her aching ass cheeks, and she seemed unable to stop trembling. “I need to hear you say it,” he added softly, his tongue running over her sensitive earlobe and making her sigh shakily.

“I want you inside me, Jude,” she let out at last, her voice breathy and euphoric at the prospect of being soon filled with his magnificent cock. “I want it very, very much.”

“Oh baby,” he groaned, and she felt a shudder run through him. That was when she realized how much he’d been punishing himself, as well, and not just her. But he soon regained his control, and straightened to position himself behind her. She heard him putting on protection, and seconds later, he was hooking a finger into her skimpy thong, drawing it to the side. It seemed so freaking hot to her that he wanted to fuck her with it still on, and as he pushed her knees further apart and lined his shaft in front of her slit, she tensed in terrific expectation for that moment when he would slam into her.