CHAPTER 6: Harker
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CHAPTER 6: Harker
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Harker lifted Alison in his arms and headed toward the bed. Later, he might watch her finger herself to release but not now. It was his wedding night, and he was going to be an extremely active participant in all her orgasms.
“Put me down.” She wiggled, her hard little n*****s burning holes into his flesh.
He couldn’t wait to take them into his mouth, biting down on them and making her really squirm.
“I mean it. Put me down.”
“Okay.” He dropped her legs to the floor and then sat on the bed, his d**k straining at his pants.
She frowned at him, seeming surprised that he’d actually put her down. His gaze roamed over her body. She was naked, gorgeous, and all his. He could smell her arousal, hot and musky. He wanted to bury his c**k inside her but not yet. First, she needed a lesson in punishment and pleasure.
“You’ll have one chance to lessen your punishment, but you have to obey without hesitation and without question.”
“That’s cheating. You know I’m not good at that.” She gave him an exasperated look. “I need to know why, and I want to understand everything before I act.”
“I’m quite aware of that.” He grinned.
“Then why...You want to punish me?”
“Yes, and after this time, you’ll want it too. I promise.” He had to make this good for her because he liked to punish. He’d planned on leaving Alison out of that aspect of his life, but that wasn’t going to work because she was the only one he wanted to f**k.
“I don’t think you’re right about that.”
“Trust me.” He took her hand and kissed her palm. “I mean that.” For the things he wanted to teach her, to do with her, to do to her, he needed her absolute trust. “If you trust me, I’ll make this good for you. Really, really good.”
“And if I don’t like it, I’ll say debug and you’ll stop?”
“Always.”
She nodded. “Okay. I guess we can try it.”
“Lie down on my lap.”
“Lie down?”
“That’s not obeying without hesitation.”
“This doesn’t count. I don’t understand what you want. I know how to sit on your lap and straddle your lap but lying down on it?”
“Put your stomach across my legs.”
“Oh. Okay, but I don’t see the appeal.” She crawled across his lap, stretching out on the bed and his legs.
“You will.” He already did. The press of her side against his erection made him inhale. All he needed was a little friction and he’d be dripping. He lifted her, shifting her upward until her ass was in the perfect spot for his hand. Her butt was large and soft and so pink that it practically begged for him to slap it. “You’re getting your first taste of impact play.” His hand landed on her ass, the crack ringing through the quiet room.
“Ouch.” She tried to get up. “Why did you do that?”
He pressed down on her back, holding her in place. “You need to obey me.” He hit her ass again, hard.
“Hey. That hurt.”
“I know.” He caressed her butt. She was innocent. He needed to teach her body that this pain was a prelude to intense pleasure.
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