by Moxie North
“Did you like it? Honestly?” Rafe inquired.
“I didn’t not like it,” she said honestly.
“Would you let me try? I can bring you such pleasure Chloe. A little tinge of pain makes all of your senses sharpen. It will make your body burn. We can try it, you have complete control. You say stop and we will, no hard feelings and it doesn’t mean the evening ends. Just no more playing,” he said with a grin.
Chloe had to think for a moment. The few times guys had given her awkward swats on the butt during sex didn't seem like much. More like they had just got caught up in the moment. But this guy already had her burning and she wanted to see how hot she could get.
“Ok, we can try,” Chloe whispered dropping her head.
“Oh, pretty girl, I’ll make you feel so good. Just remember you say stop and I stop, no matter what, yeah?” Rafe said moving his hand back up to her neck.
As she nodded her agreement, he smiled and pulled her head down towards his mouth. She opened her lips the moment they touched and Rafe smiled and gave her a soul sucking kiss. Chloe was so caught up in what his mouth was doing she didn’t notice his hands traveling all over her body, up and down her back to her ass and down her thighs.
Rafe gave one of her thighs a hard squeeze and then she felt a sharp but not too heavy slap on her thigh. She started and pulled back to see Rafe studying her intently. He waited for a brief moment to see her reaction then brought his hand down on her thigh again.
The slight sting through the fabric of her pants made Chloe’s breath catch. As Rafe thrust his hips up to grind against the front of her pants, hitting her perfectly on her clit. The combination of the two sensations had Chloe dropping her head back in a groan.
“That a girl, feels good doesn’t it?” Rafe whispered, then repeated the maneuver, this time swatting her other leg and thrusting his hips up.
“Yes, that’s good,” Chloe moaned.
“I want to see you, will you let me see that luscious ass of yours Chloe?” Rafe asked stroking his hand in circles on her butt.
Hesitating for a moment, realizing she was already committed for this ride, Chloe nodded yes.
An amazing grin spread across Rafe’s face as he helped her off his lap. Chloe kicked off her shoes, unbuttoned her pants, and slid them down her legs. Since they were skintight she had to do a bit of shimmying to get them down. She saw Rafe’s eyes roaming her hips and thighs as she moved. He didn’t look disgusted by her jiggly legs. No, he looked hungry.
Once she had stepped out of her pants Rafe said, “Back on me gorgeous.”
He pulled her back into position facing him on his lap and gave over to the heat of his hands roaming her bare thighs and ass. Squeezing handfuls of flesh, massaging, and petting as he went. Chloe could feel his straining erection directly under her now without the barrier of her pants. She wanted to grind herself on him to completion like some teenager dry humping in her bedroom.
“Will you lie over my lap Chloe? I want to see this ass up close. I want to use my hand to pinken your cheeks. Will you let me?” Rafe asked, never stopping his exploration of her curves.
Honestly Chloe felt she was having an out of body experience. These kinds of things didn’t happen to her. Quick tumbles in the dark sure, but a man that was intent on worshipping every inch? That could get her burning hot with just a few swats on her legs? She totally wanted to see where this was going.
“Yes, I can do that,” she whispered back to him.
Rafe helped her slide her legs to one side and maneuver herself so her bottom was over his legs. Her head resting on the couch cushion until Rafe tucked a pillow under her head.
“Arms above your head Chloe, if what I’m doing hurts or doesn’t feel good just say stop, but don’t put your hands back to cover. I don’t want them to get caught or hurt.”
Chloe nodded into the pillow and closed her eyes as Rafe started massaging her bottom. One cheek, then moving to the next. Kneading and squeezing each one, tugging them apart at one point and Chloe felt a pull at her asshole that felt naughty but oh so good.
“Beautiful, look at that perfect little asshole. Someday you’ll let me have that, won’t you baby? You know I’ll make it good for you. I’ll have you screaming my name in pleasure and begging me to fuck you,” Rafe growled.
He continued kneading and stretching her cheeks apart. Grabbing handfuls of flesh and squeezing.
Rafe watched as Chloe started to relax into the pillow, as he felt the tension start to leave her limbs, he pulled up his hand and brought it down flat on the apple of her ass cheek. The snap had Chloe jumping from the shock, but not moving away from it. Rafe watched the undulation of her ass then he rubbed at the hot spot his hand had made.
“Chloe, may I pull down your panties?” Rafe asked, still massaging the sting away.
Chloe again nodded, she was processing the sensations of that spank. It hurt, sort of. More of a sting, then a hot burn followed, that had her clit tingling. She wanted to wiggle to ease that ache. Chloe felt her panties being pulled slowly down to her mid thigh.
“Look at all this beautiful skin, it’s like a buffet laid out just for me,” Rafe cooed.
Another moment passed, then Rafe brought down his hand on first one cheek then the next. Hitting just hard enough that he watched the skin ripple and jiggle from the motion. Two perfect pink hand prints appeared on her cheeks. Rafe’s cock swelled bigger, pushing up against Chloe’s belly. No way could she deny this was turning him on.
“Still good Chloe?” Rafe asked.
“Yes, it’s sharp but good,” she said into her pillow, slightly out of breath.
“That’s what I like to hear baby girl,” Rafe said, then rained down swat after swat, alternating cheek to cheek, never hitting the same spot twice in a row. He moved some swats down to the crease of her ass, some stinging the back of her thighs.
Chloe kept thinking to tell him to stop, but each time she went to open her mouth, her clit would shut her up. She was writhing on Rafe’s lap, trying to push her aching cunt against his cock and leg. She was wet, dripping from the heat and sting of her ass getting spanked over and over. She would catch her breath in between swats when Rafe would rub at the burning heat of her skin. Trying to decide if she wanted to continue, she never got to an answer before the spanking would continue.
Rafe stopped, breathing heavy, and enjoyed the view. Two large luscious orbs, pink and red from his hand, slightly mottled from the impacts. Glowing from the heat of his swats, he fucking loved that. Loved seeing the change in the skin, the tightness in the texture, the slight swelling against his hands. It did something for him that nothing else could replicate.
He didn’t care if it made him a twisted fucker, he just knew that he would find the perfect person who wanted this as much as he did. The woman lying across his lap, rubbing her pussy against the hardness of his leg could be just that girl. He hoped so, more than anything he wanted this, a woman to worship, to spank and to pleasure. A sweet beauty that would get dirty just for him.
“How did that make you feel sweetness? Did you like it? Do you want more?” Rafe said his voice full of tension and lust.
“I did like it Rafe, I’m so wet and achy,” she answered.
“Do you want me to help you with that? I can. I can make the ache go away. But I want something in return,” he offered.
“What, what do you want?” Chloe said turning her head to look at him.
“I want to use my flogger on you. It’s suede and soft, until we don’t want it to be soft anymore,” he said.
“Um, I guess so,” Chloe said biting her lip. She wasn’t sure about his “things” to spank her with. This was a whole new territory for her.
“Chloe, I want to be inside you as I use my flogger,” Rafe growled down at her, shifting her hair away from her face and wrapping its silky strands around his fist. “I want to fuck that tight little pussy of yours and spank your ass as I do it,” he finished giving a slight tug to her hair.
Chloe gasped at the tingle in her scalp but realized quickly, that the pain felt good just like the swats. She felt her insides clench at the thought, she totally wanted to have this man drill her like she knew he could. Already she was counting this as her top sexual experience and they hadn’t even gotten to the sex yet.
Chloe couldn’t figure out how to respond, she thought a simple, “yes please,” might not be appropriate considering the situation or maybe it was just right. She looked up at Rafe with all the hunger inside her pleading from her eyes. Luckily, Rafe seemed to be good at reading women since he gave her a hard look and said, “Spread your legs.”
Chloe didn’t hesitate, she spread her legs as far as she could still being splayed out across his lap. Rafe barely paused, before he used his finger to swipe through her pussy lips, gathering up the wetness his spankings had caused. Chloe arched her back at the touch and watched as he brought that finger up to his face. She watched breathless as he sucked her juice off his finger. His eyes closed and he moaned, “So sweet.”
Eyes open again he delved back between her legs, working his fingers between her folds. Rubbing and circling her opening but not entering. Teasing her until she was whimpering and rolling her hips to get his hand where she needed it most.
“Is this what you are wanting, pretty?” Rafe said as he thrust his finger inside her tight pussy. Her muscles clamped down on his finger as he pushed in and out. Not gently, he wasn’t playing around, he was fucking her with his finger. Then he added another, using his left arm to brace her against his lap by circling her waist.
Chloe cried out at the stretch his big hands were causing. She was wet and aching and his hand pounding into her was almost too much. The stretch and burn his thick fingers were causing inside her was achingly delicious. She needed more, she needed her clit rubbed, she was soo close. She started to move her hands down from above her head to ease that ache when suddenly Rafe stopped his hand. Chloe cried out as he pulled his fingers all the way out.
She looked over her shoulder at him. The look of denied pleasure pouring from her eyes. She almost wanted to cry she was so close.
“Taste yourself,” he ordered, offering up his fingers. This brought her out of her mini drama.
Chloe had never in her life tried her own juice. But for this man, she was more than willing to branch out. She opened her mouth and Rafe smiled and slid his fingers in, dragging them across her tongue until she closed her lips around them and sucked. She sucked hard on his big thick fingers. She couldn’t wait to get her mouth around his cock. She knew it would be just as gorgeous as the rest of him.
“Mmm,” she moaned. She did taste good, musky and sweet. She worked her tongue up and down his fingers, getting every last drop. She started to imagine licking her own taste off of him after they had fucked. That thought had her rolling her hips against his erection again.
“That’s enough, stand up for me darling,” Rafe said pulling his fingers from her mouth. Chloe immediately felt the loss and wanted something else to suck on. Rafe laughed when he saw the expression on her face, “Later baby.”
Chloe stood up in front of Rafe, her panties still resting around her knees. She gave a shimmy and they dropped to the floor. Rafe’s eyes immediately zeroed in on her pussy. She kept it shaved except for a small strip in the front. She figured some guys needed that to act as a directional arrow.
“Shirt off, bra off,” Rafe ordered as he pulled off his own shirt in one motion, exposing his freaking amazing chest. Chloe wanted to lick and suck every inch and it must have shown on her face again since Rafe laughed and said again, “Later baby.”
Rafe pulled at the button on his jeans, kicked off his boots and socks and pulled his jeans and boxers down and off leaving his rigid cock bouncing against his flat stomach. Chloe was mesmerized, watching that beautiful cock flex and pulse. Chloe licked her lips, desperate to taste that glistening pearl of fluid topping the end of his dick.
“Later baby,” Rafe murmured this time, bringing his hand up to cup her cheek and draw her eyes to him.
“Chloe, shirt,” Rafe said bringing her attention back to what she was supposed to be doing.
Chloe pulled off her top and reached around to unsnap her bra. She was a busty girl, but luckily her breasts had only a slight droop. She figured guys either like them big and natural or not. She wasn’t going to change them for one specific group.
Apparently Rafe was the big and natural aficionado, because once her bra was off his hands were up, cupping and squeezing her tits.
“These are perfect Chloe, maybe someday you’ll let me spank these too,” he said looking up at her.
Holy shit he was serious! Chloe’s first thought was hell no! Then her mind started thinking about the sting and heat she liked so much on her ass and what it would feel like on her sensitive breasts.
“Hmm, maybe,” she whispered. That got her a million dollar smile in return.
Chapter 5
Rafe stood up, coming chest to chest with a now naked Chloe. He ran his hands up her hips and cupped her waist, pulling her into his erection. “That’s all for you,” he growled down at her upturned face.
“Do you want to stay in here or move to the bedroom? Make your decision fast because I have plans for you,” Rafe said leaning down and running his tongue along her neck where it met her shoulder. Chloe couldn’t control the shivers that raced along her body. Any kind of necking was a huge turn on for her.
“Uh, here, here is fine,” she managed to stutter out.
“Here is good sweetcheeks, give me a second to grab a few things,” he said letting her go and striding down the nearby hallway. Chloe enjoyed watching his toned backside as he walked away. Yummy, she thought.
“I know you were checking me out!” he shouted from down the hallway. Chloe laughed because she wasn’t about to deny she was checking out the merchandise.
Watching the view as Rafe came back down the hallway was even better. Chloe couldn’t help herself, she licked her lips at the delectable dessert striding toward her with all the confidence in the world. He had a right to be confident. He clearly took a lot of pride in his appearance.
“Ok, enough ogling the goodies young lady,” Rafe said flashing his killer smile at her.
“Up on your knees on the couch, I want you leaning over the back with your forearms supporting your upper body.” Rafe directed pointing to the couch.
Chloe moved to get into position. Luckily, Rafe had one of those wide sofas with broad cushions that could easy support two people in the right position. And she was really hoping that was the position he was planning.
Chloe felt a cool, but soft glide of something over the crowns of her ass. Back and forth the whisper of tails tickled her. Looking over her shoulder she saw a short red and blue strand flogger, with a black leather handle clutched in Rafe’s hand. He was painting the suede tails up and over her ass, tickling and causing goosebumps to prickle her skin.
He slowly started giving light slaps against her ass as he continued his brushing strokes,
working up the times he brought the flogger down with more force. It wasn’t enough Chloe thought. She was swaying her ample bottom back and forth, seeking out the sting. But Rafe kept up with his teasing. Tickling, then a small smack, nothing to draw color to her skin.
“Not enough,” Chloe whimpered arching her back towards Rafe.
“Not enough what, sweetness?” Rafe said continuing his torment.
“It’s not enough, I need more,” she whined.
“More what? More soft, slow petting?” He asked knowing good and well what she wanted, but wanted her to ask for it. No he wanted her to beg for it, cry for it, do anything he asked for it.
“I need it harder Rafe, please, make it feel like before,” she cried.
“Alright darlin’, I’ll give you what you need. First I want you to hold the flogger for me. Let me get ready,” he growled.
Rafe then leaned over and Chloe felt her ass chee
ks being pulled wide open. Oh, god he was looking at her! There! Chloe thought this was the most mortifying thing she could experience until she felt Rafe’s hot breath brushing across her cheeks.
Then she felt him tongue her slit from her clit, right over her asshole to the top of her butt, where he paused to give a feathery kiss. Holy shit, he did not just lick her ass! But he did, he totally did, and it felt awesome! Great, in one evening she turned herself into a spanking beggar and a chick who dug getting her salad tossed. This was some evening.
“Delicious,” Rafe said smacking his lips together. Keeping her ass cheeks pulled apart he rested the handle of the flogger between her cheeks and let the flesh fold around it. “Keep this warm for me, while I put a condom on pretty girl,” Rafe requested.
Oh, sure, like she had a choice. She was achy and wet and all she could think about was when she would feel that phenomenal sting of the flogger. Yup, she was twisted.
Hearing Rafe move around behind her, she turned to watch him slide a condom over his thick erection. She also managed to notice he was trimmed neatly above his dick and his sack appeared bare. Delicious indeed she thought.
Once he got the condom on, he reached for the flogger still between her cheeks. Without any warning brought it hard down on each ass cheek, back and forth he worked it over her fleshy ass in a figure eight motion. Chloe arched her ass back seeking out the heat. She mewled and cried and gripped the cushions by her head to rock herself back and forth. The loud moans coming from her had her thankful he didn’t have a lot of neighbors. She couldn’t keep her voice down, it was too good.
“Yes, Rafe, more please, please,” Chloe begged.
She didn’t even realize she had resorted to that. She was starting to feel strange, light and tingly all over. Her skin was vibrating and her mind was almost blank as she sought out that delicious pain.
Rafe watched as the flesh rippled and puckered after his strokes. Chloe had dropped her head and was moaning, thrusting her hips back and forth, humping the air with each contact of the flogger. Rafe looked down and could see the wetness glistening on her pussy and watched a drip trail down the inside of her leg.
