Making the Baby

CHAPTER 7: Alison

CHAPTER 7: Alison

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Alison wasn’t a fan of this game. It’d hurt when Harker had slapped her ass but from the way his d**k pressed into her side, he was really enjoying this. She’d give him a little more time to make this good for her before she stopped him.

“This is the punishment.” His fingers skimmed between her butt cheeks. “The pain first and then the pleasure.” He stroked her p***y in feather light touches.

Now, that she liked. A lot. Her legs opened, giving him better access but his touches were still light and teasing. She wiggled, trying to give him a hint.

“See how wet you are?”

“That was from before, not from you hitting me,” she muttered, her words slightly muffled from the bed.

“Are you sure?” He slipped two fingers inside her.

“Oh...that feels good.” She tightened her inner muscles around him.

His other hand landed on her ass. Her body tensed around his fingers and sparks of pleasure pulsed through her. He twisted his hand between her legs and his other hand came down hard on her ass, pushing his fingers against her G-spot. She gasped, almost sitting up as white hot pleasure shot through her body. He did it again and again, his hand landing on her ass and his fingers teasing her G-spot. She pushed up on her arms, wiggling to get away from the pain from his slaps while her p***y clung to his fingers, trying to keep them pressing against her spongy bundle of nerves.

“You’re getting wetter.” His voice was gruff as his fingers slid in and out. “You like this, don’t you?”

He scraped his nails across the sensitized skin of her butt, making her skin tingle as the slight pain morphed into pleasure. She moaned. The sound low and needy as her body surrendered to the pleasure. She dropped back onto the bed, her hips rocking with the rhythm of his fingers. She gasped when he slapped her ass again while his fingers wiggled inside her, teasing her G-spot. She clutched at the bedsheet, jerking forward with his next slap. The movement rubbed her clit against the cloth of his pants and she exploded, screaming as she shattered.

“I know you liked that.” He pulled his hand from between her legs, and she whimpered slightly, her body still clutching for something to fill her. He took her arm, helping her off his lap. “Get on your knees.”