Morgan had been dominant and stunningly clever in the means he employed to control her at times, to their mutual pleasure. Boone was the same way, which was why they meshed so well together.
Richard was wired differently, making this a bit of a hurdle for him. When he was in control of a moment, there was never any doubt in her mind he was in charge, but that didn’t mean he was dominant. Maybe this was why Richard was special to her, he brought something totally different to her life.
Maya motioned to him to scoot forward to the edge of the bed. When there was enough space for her over his knees, she draped herself across his lap. He placed a stabilizing arm over her back as she settled and braced herself with her fingertips and the balls of her feet barely touching the floor.
“I know the mechanics, Maya. I want you to tell me what you like. I’m sorry I have to ask. I should already know.”
Rather than dwell on his statement she chose to move on. “It’s all right, Richard. I love the slow buildup. Give me a good, long warm-up, then ten good, hard licks. After that back off and alternate light pops to my ass with spanking my pussy. Very, very lightly on my pussy.” It felt odd to give instructions to someone she felt so submitted to, regardless of whether he was dominant or not.
He rubbed both globes of her ass, squeezing and massaging them until they felt pleasantly warm. His rough hands felt wonderful, and she looked forward to what came next. His open hand landed with a light pop on the fleshy part of her ass cheek. In quick succession, Richard alternated between both cheeks and her upper thighs, careful to never strike her tailbone, hips, or lower back.
A sensual wave of heat spread through her ass and mound as his strikes became firmer. Finally, he said, “One,” and counted out each solid stroke. Tension built higher within her, and the impact of each pop to her ass cheek vibrated in her clit. Her pussy convulsed and her inner thighs became slick. She hissed with the final pop and moaned in rapture as his hand made gentle impact with her pussy.
Now the sweet torture would begin, or so she’d thought, before he suddenly stopped. His hand strayed back to her swollen cunt, and his fingers drifted fluidly though all her abundant moisture. His growl was a deep, almost animalistic sound, and her pussy clenched tightly on his fingers when he slid two inside her easily.
“I’ll be damned.”
It dawned on her that Richard had just found out what he actually needed to know. Erotic spankings got her hot in a major way. It didn’t matter that it was kinky or that mild pain was involved.
She almost shouted in triumph as he withdrew his finger and resumed the erotic spanking. Each stroke to her pussy took her higher and higher. She began arching to meet his hand, eager for each one as a ball of fire consumed her from the inside out.
When she shifted, she noticed his erection was thick and hard against her waist and knew without a doubt he was fully on board with erotic spanking. She parted her legs and the next soft impact landed on her clit and stayed there. Moaning, she writhed as he focused his caresses over and around her clit.
“Yes, Richard. Oh, yes!”
She couldn’t wait to feel his cock thrusting inside of her. As if he’d read her mind, Richard thrust two fingers inside her cunt again and continued rubbing her clit as he stroked in and out of her pussy. She grasped his pant leg and bucked against his tight invasion until the tension broke and her orgasm hit her hard.
Her body was a limp noodle when the orgasm receded, but Richard kept stroking her pussy lips gently. The tension soon returned, and she wanted him inside her when she came again.
Carefully, she sat up with his help, feeling euphoric and wobbly.
“You okay?”
She caressed his jaw and kissed him, whispering, “So much better than okay, honey.”
She slipped his unbuttoned shirt from his massive shoulders as he stood and removed his jeans and boxers. She retrieved another condom from the bedside table and drew him into the living room. “Can I sit in your lap?” she whispered, pointing to his large, comfortable-looking chair. The one he’d rocked her in the day she’d been bitten by the rattlesnake.
He sat and drew her to him so she straddled his thighs with her ass perched on his knees. She caressed his balls while he sheathed his cock then he tilted her face so she would look in his eyes.
“Honey, I could see for myself how much the spanking turned you on. Next time you want one, tell me, and I’ll be happy to deliver it. You don’t have to be naughty in order to get what you need.”
Maya giggled and whispered, “But, Richard, provoking you is half the fun.”
Richard smiled and groaned as she slid her satiny pussy back and forth over his shaft and replied, “Well, all right then. Although I don’t really call what you pulled in the car provocation.”