Rewriting the Rules

by Morganna Williams

  Donovan rolled to his back and pulled her into his arms before covering them both. Aurora’s usually busy mind was quiet as she lay nestled in his arms, her body thrumming with satisfaction as she fell into an exhausted slumber.

  Chapter Eight

  The next day Donovan took Aurora grocery shopping to get what he called healthy food. She was rapidly becoming disgruntled; so far he’d vetoed ramen, Ruffles, and Little Debbies.

  As far as she was concerned these were three of the four major food groups. She sighed and spied the Hostess section; Ding Dongs…Ding Dongs would improve her day that unfortunately looked to include lettuce, tomatoes, and hummus. It was a dismal future.

  “No, Aurora,” Donovan said firmly, plucking the package from her hand and putting it back on the shelf.

  “What? Why? I want Ding Dongs, dammit!” she yelled with a stomp of her foot.

  “Ding Dongs are not a part of a healthy diet,” he said as he studied an array of pita crisps she was sure tasted like sawdust.

  She crossed her arms over her chest and arched a brow. “That’s not what you said last night when I sucked the cream from your ding dong for dessert.”

  A gasp sounded from next to them and they looked over to see an old blue-haired woman staring at them with her mouth hanging open in shock.

  “Aurora!” Donovan snapped.

  Aurora rolled her eyes. “Oh, for heaven’s sake, lady, lighten up. I was talking about snack cakes!”

  Donovan actually flushed as he apologized to the woman before gripping Aurora’s arm and dragging her out of the aisle. “This is what happens when you become a recluse, you have to be taught appropriate social behavior again before you can be exposed to the public at large.”

  “You are such a fuddy-duddy, Daddy-O,” she said, not the least bit contrite as he dragged her from the store after parking his buggy next to the entrance.

  He opened the passenger door and seated her then leaned down until they were nose to nose. “I’m about this close to fuddying your duddy right here in front of God and everybody so watch it, little girl.”

  Was it wrong that his threat sent a thrill through her lady bits even while her ass cringed?

  “You stay right here and don’t move, while I finish shopping. Are we clear?” he asked.

  “Crystal,” Aurora said drily. She leaned back in her seat and propped her feet up on the dash. She’d forgotten how satisfying it could be to allow her inner brat out. The fact that she was almost positive Donovan could handle her brat without batting an eye made her feel safe in a way she hadn’t in years.

  Donovan was back within ten minutes and she watched as he loaded the sacks of groceries into the back seat. “Did you get the Ding Dongs?”

  He straightened and quirked a brow at her. “You are really cruising, little girl.”

  “Is that a no?” she asked cheekily.

  “Aurora, do you really think your behavior deserves Ding Dongs?” he asked her as he put the rest of the bags in the car and closed the door before pushing the cart over to the nearest stand.

  Aurora gave a negligent shrug with a little pout to her lips and glared as he slid into the car. “I don’t see what one deliciously cream-filled Ding Dong would hurt.”

  “I can promise you will choke on my ding dong after your spanking because you will not be coming again today,” Donovan said, leaving her in no doubt he was quite serious about punishing her naughty behavior.

  She frowned; after years of abstaining, her body had quickly become accustomed to coming often. “Not at all?”

  “No, ma’am… you will not come again today. Tomorrow if I see improved behavior we will discuss letting you come again,” Donovan told her in no uncertain terms. “Though you will service my cock… and take every bit of its cream, since you’re so fond of it.”

  “Well, I am but I like to come too!” Aurora said petulantly.

  “Then behave yourself,” he said drily with a slight smile.

  She flopped back against the seat with a hmmpf and turned to stare out the window, determined to ignore him for the rest of the drive. She didn’t turn to look at him until he parked in her driveway.

  “I’m going to unload the groceries and put them away. I want you to take your naughty little bottom in the house and put your nose in the corner with your pants down around your knees,” Donovan instructed firmly. “Hopefully you will develop a little clarity regarding acceptable behavior by the time I fetch you from the corner.”

  “But…” she began only to have him hold a hand up to stop her.

  “The only butt I want to see is yours in the corner. It would behoove you to get your nose planted, young lady. If I have to put you there, I will spank you first, put you in the corner, and you will still get every bit of what you earned earlier when you come out of time out,” he told her.

  Aurora blinked; had he really just said time out?

  “Move! Now!” Donovan barked in a low voice.

  She felt her stomach drop to her knees as all the bravado she’d been feeling left her in one fell swoop. Aurora swallowed hard then scrambled out of the car to run into the house. She was in the corner with her pants around her knees before he came in with the first bag.

  “Wise choice,” he said as he walked past her into the kitchen. She stayed in place with her nose planted firmly in the corner as he went back and forth a few times. She actually hoped it took a while for him to put the groceries away.

  The corner suddenly seemed like a very nice, safe place to be. She pressed herself as tightly into it as she could as she listened to the cabinets open and close as he put away the food.

  She shivered when she heard him come back into the room. Aurora could feel him standing behind her watching her. She wanted to beg to stay right where she was and contemplate her actions but she knew better.

  The couch made a sound and she knew he’d seated himself. “Come here, Aurora.”

  Aurora turned, dismayed to find tears gathering in her eyes. “I’m sorry I behaved so badly.”

  “I’m sure you are but I intend to make sure you don’t behave that way in public again,” Donovan told her firmly and that’s when she noticed the small paddle on the coffee table. It was like a paddle ball paddle only a little thicker.

  Aurora’s bottom clenched reflexively as she studied it, knowing it would sting like nobody’s business on her poor defenseless bottom.

  “I really am sorry,” she said, dragging her feet as she moved toward him.

  “Then show me by putting yourself over my knee and taking your punishment like a good girl,” Donovan said quietly.

  She moved forward and lowered herself over his lap with a soft sigh of submission. She’d pushed him deliberately… wanting him to prove he was strong enough to keep her in line. Craving the real discipline he could provide; knowing it would calm her fears and fill her with a sense of peace.

  She gasped, startled, when instead of starting to spank her he spread her ass cheeks open. “What?” Aurora looked over her shoulder then whimpered when she saw the peeled ginger root in his hand.

  “Naughty little girls get hot bottoms inside and out,” Donovan informed her firmly as he slid the tip of the ginger into her little hole. He firmly pressed until it was all the way inside then began working it in and out of her while she squealed and squeezed reflexively, releasing the oils into her tender tissues.

  “Oooh… it burns!” she cried.

  “I intended it to,” he said matter-of-factly, moving it in and out of her ass a few more times before seating it in place and bringing his hand down on her upturned backside in a hard swat.

  Aurora moaned at the feel of the stinging slap and the way it jolted the spicy intruder in her bottom hole. Every swat seemed to magnify the ginger’s burn as the heat grew in her ass.

  When he began to pay special attention to her sit spots, his hard palm falling again and again in the exact same spot, she howled. Each cheek got the same treatment back and forth until her legs wer
e churning and genuine tears of remorse were trickling down her cheeks.

  “I’m sorry,” she said with a sniffle as the spanking stopped and his hand rested lightly on her hot bottom.

  “I know you are, baby girl. Just like I know you need to test your boundaries, but I can’t have you behaving that way in public.”

  She held her breath when he picked up the thin paddle, then gasped when the paddle lit into her sit spots with vigor. He only delivered ten swats to each cheek with the paddle but the sting it left in its wake would not soon be forgotten. “Can you remember to be my good girl from now on?” Donovan asked her.

  “Yes, sir,” she said contritely. She looked at him questioningly when he lifted her from his lap and set her on her knees between his legs.

  “I told you what would be next, little girl,” Donovan said as he unzipped his pants and freed his hard cock.

  Aurora shifted from knee to knee, extremely conscious of the ginger still burning her tender asshole. “Ummm… the ginger…”

  “Stays right where it is,” he said sternly.

  She gave a shuddering sigh and then moved forward to wrap a hand around the base of his cock. As she began to lap at the tip, she was rewarded immediately with a drop of pre-cum and she licked into the tiny slit in the head of his cock to catch every bit of it.

  Aurora hummed as she engulfed the mushroom-shaped head in her mouth, sucking hard while swirling her tongue on its sensitive underside. As she concentrated on the head, she tightened her grip around the base and began working her hand up and down with a twisting motion.

  Donovan gave a guttural growl of pleasure, making her smile around him as she took him deeper into her hot mouth. There was nothing quite like the heady pleasure of sucking cock… she loved everything about it… the taste… the way he filled her mouth and throat… the immense satisfaction she got from serving him this way.

  He allowed her to go at her pace for a few minutes, obviously enjoying the attention she was lavishing on the tip of his member but then his hands fisted in her hair on either side of her head and he began to push into her throat. “Take my cock like a good girl.”

  Aurora obediently opened her throat as he began to slip deeper and deeper, gagging slightly when he pressed even further in as she tried to keep sucking and licking every bit of him she could reach. She could feel her own arousal slicking her thighs from a combination of her spanking, the ginger, and his cock in her mouth.

  Donovan began to move harder and faster and she gagged hard, tearing up as he drove so deep his balls pressed against her chin. Then he stiffened and shot ribbon after ribbon of cum into her mouth. She swallowed around him, trying to catch every drop greedily.

  When the hands fisted in her hair relaxed, she pulled off but continued to suck as she worked her mouth up and down his shaft in an effort to pull every bit of cum from him. He moaned loudly, as she continued until there was no more before licking him clean and sitting back on her heels.

  Aurora shifted immediately with a soft moan of her own as the ginger pressed deeper into her ass.

  “Ready for me to take the ginger out?” he asked.

  “Yes, please, sir,” she replied quickly.

  “Bend over the arm of the couch,” Donovan told her.

  She moved to comply, shivering when he stood behind her after zipping his pants. The heat of his body against the back of her legs and her hot bottom was delicious.

  He made short work of pulling the evil little root from her ass as she gave a sigh of relief. Aurora held still, not wanting to move until he released her from position.

  “Get up and strip, then go wait for me in your bedroom,” Donovan instructed her.

  “Isn’t my punishment over?” Aurora asked nervously.

  “Except for some edging,” he told her with a smile.

  She gasped. Not getting to come when she was aroused was one thing; edging would be awful. “Please, no… I’ll be good.”

  “Next time we go to the store you certainly will be, go now,” he said, pointing down the hall.

  Aurora hurried to comply with him following close behind her; when she got to her room she quickly removed the rest of her clothing and watched while he did the same.

  Then she gasped in surprise when he sat down and guided her across his hard thighs. “You’re going to spank me again too?”

  “Yep,” was Donovan’s only answer as his hand began to fall in a steady rhythm across her already sensitive bottom.

  Aurora gasped as the heat began to fill her backside once more and spread to other areas. She looked up at him over her shoulder. “But a spanking will…”

  “Make you wetter? Make you horny as hell? I know this,” he said with a small smile that made Aurora grind her teeth as he painted her ass even redder and the liquid heat between her thighs began to grow.

  He didn’t spank hard enough for it to feel like punishment… just enough to trip her trigger in a big way and have her at the edge before the real punishment even began.

  Diabolical dom!

  Aurora began to contemplate the idea of biting Donovan the next time his cock was in her mouth… not that she would ever follow through on the action because A. She liked to sit sometimes and B. She was rather fond of said cock. It was just a beautiful pipe dream of retribution.

  Suddenly Donovan flipped her to her back, catching her hot ass in his hands as he drove his tongue deep inside her pulsing core.

  She cried out at the waves of pleasure coursing through her, intensified by the feel of her hot ass held in his strong hands.

  Aurora’s body ground against him as she frantically rode his tongue. She gave a wail of dismay when he left her hungry channel feeling bereft until he sucked her clit between his lips.

  She bucked against Donovan’s mouth as he drove her toward the pinnacle and she began to chant his name as her pleasure grew.

  Just as she was about to pop, he pulled completely away from her needy slit.

  “No!” she wailed. “Please… please!”

  He simply held her, stroking a hand down Aurora’s side as her body calmed. “Why are you being punished?”

  A little sob sounded in the back of her throat before she answered in a wobbly voice, “For my behavior at the store.”

  “Next time we’re out in public you will remember this,” Donovan said as her spread Aurora wide once more and came down over her.

  She groaned in pleasure when he began rhythmically slapping her clit with the head of his cock, until she was pleading. “I’m sorry… I’ll be good! Please let me come!” she cried, only to be denied once more.

  Aurora beat her fists ineffectually against his chest in frustration as he once again pulled her back from the edge.

  Donovan caught her fists in one hand firmly. “Enough, this punishment isn’t over yet and I promise you don’t want anything extra.”

  “I hate you!” she yelled.

  “I love you,” Donovan said simply before kissing the tip of her nose.

  The words took root in her heart as her ire deflated. “Well, my clit hates you.” Aurora amended, thinking about the import of the words he’d just used. She wasn’t ready to use the ‘L’ word but she did feel very strongly about this man.

  “Your clit should be angry at the little girl who behaved so atrociously in the store,” he said rather drily.

  Aurora glared up at him in full pout, calling him a butthead in her head. “It wasn’t that big a deal.”

  “Would you want someone talking to your grandmother that way?” Donovan asked seriously.

  The question gave her pause as she pictured her Pentecostal grandmother. She’d adored the woman and Granny would have been mortified by her behavior today. Aurora blushed as she grudgingly admitted, “Not really.”

  “Was it okay for you to talk to someone else’s grandmother that way?” he asked.

  Aurora sighed, suddenly feeling really guilty beyond the displeasure she’d caused Donovan. “No, sir.”

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�Remember the guilt you’re feeling right now and consider the effect your words and actions have on other people,” he advised as he drove his thick cock inside her with one smooth stroke.

  “Oooohhoooo,” she moaned loudly, loving the delicious way he stretched her wide around his thick dick.

  Aurora was so wet he easily slid in and out of her aching core, driving her closer and closer to orgasm. She wrapped her arms and legs around him tightly as if she could trap him deep within her.

  This time when Donovan pulled free of her, Aurora almost cried but he simply flipped her over and put her on her knees with her chest pressed to the mattress. She felt the press of his cock against the tender rosebud of her ass still burning from the ginger and she whimpered as he pressed inside.

  “Ooowwwwie!” she complained at the burning stretch as he moved forward relentlessly taking what was his.

  “What have I told you happens to naughty girls’ bottoms?” Donovan asked.

  “They get punished inside and out!” Aurora said breathlessly as he continued to plunder the depths of her ass.

  He pumped in and out of her as the pain began to fade and morph toward pleasure; feeling the change in her body, Donovan reached around to pinch her clit between two fingers as he took her harder and faster.

  Shivers began to slide up and down Aurora’s back as she drove her hips back to meet each pounding thrust, moaning almost continuously. She was about to hurtle into space when Donovan pulled his fingers from her clit and she felt his hot seed splash deep inside her ass as he gave a hoarse shout of pleasure in her ear.

  Aurora was precariously close to tears when he pulled free of her shuddering, unsatisfied body and drew her into his arms. “Please, sir… I ache.”

  “I know, baby,” Donovan whispered softly as he rocked her gently in his arms. “I don’t ever want to have this conversation again.”

  “No, sir,” she whispered sadly against his neck, comforted by the feel of his strong arms around her.