Chapter 24

Conflicting emotions ranthrough Emma and sent goosebumps down her skin. "You"re serious?"

Dipping his head, Dan gave her a stare that made her knees weak, and her core soften and moisten.

He is dead serious.

Emma swallowed. "Um, I…"

"Sparks, I"m not about to yank you over my knees and redden your ass. However, I do want you to be respectful of yourself. You"re not a coward."

"Yeah, okay. But a spanking, that"s kind of... I don"t know. I haven"t had a spanking since preschool. It"s..." She fumbled for words, but couldn"t finish.

"What"s your safeword?"

Emma blinked. "My... cardioplegia."

"Excellent." He stroked her arms.

"Do I need it?" she sassed.

A grin flashed on his face before he schooled his features. "Probably not. It"s good to know you remembered it."

She narrowed her eyes at him. "And you want me to realize I"m in control?"

Throwing his head back, Dan roared out a laugh. So unexpected and genuine, Emma"s mouth quirked up, despite their weird conversation.

When Dan calmed, he explained, "Listen, a spanking can be all sorts of things. It erases infractions. You know, it gives you a clean slate. It can also help drill in a message or relieve tension or bottled-up feelings. Lastly, a spanking can be stimulating and erotic and a kind of foreplay."

She must have stared at him like he spoke a foreign language. "But it hurts."

Again, that devastating, one-sided smile appeared on his face, and his eyes sparkled. "Sometimes it hurts in a good way."

No way! But the tingles starting in her breasts and racing to the junction of her thighs indicated her body was on board.

Dan cupped her face. "Are you submitting to a spanking or do you want to use your safeword?"

Wordlessly, Emma rose, and positioned herself facedown over his lap.

Dan"s erection was evident against her side.

Oh, my goodness!

She squeezed her eyes shut.

What am I agreeing to?

Dan flipped up her shirt and stroked her bottom over her slacks. "For a punishment, you won"t get a warm-up. Since this is your first spanking and, while I want to correct you for calling yourself a coward…" His voice deepened to a growl on the last word. "I do want you to experience the erotic kind, too. So, let"s make this more of a funishment, yeah?"

She didn"t think he wanted an answer.

Emma sucked in a breath when his hand left her butt, but when it landed, the sound was louder than the sting penetrated. She exhaled and Dan hummed something. His hand returned as he peppered her cheeks with short, measured strokes, spreading them out.

Emma tried not to squirm as the flesh beneath her pants started to heat and her pussy seemed to pulse with the beat of her heart.

Oh, my goodness. Don"t tell me I like pain.

His hand rested on the burning flesh, squeezing and pushing it in a kneading motion. Shoving his fingers beneath the waistband of her pants and panties, he pushed the fabric down, exposing her ass.

He made an appreciative sound, stroking her buttocks, and between her legs over embarrassingly wet folds.

"Da-an," she whimpered.

"Sh, sh. It"s all right, Sparks." He pressed up his hips, grinding his hardened shaft against her. "It"s okay to enjoy it. I know I do."

Using one hand to play with her buttock and the other to stroke over and between her labia, he ramped up her excitement a notch or two. Until he worked some of her wetness between her buttocks and his fingertip pressed against her anus.

"Hey!" The realization of what he planned to do hit her. She tried to squirm away, but the hand on her butt tightened painfully. And somehow that added to her need.

"Stay still, Sparks. You"ll at least get to try this. If you don"t enjoy it, we don"t have to do it again."

Anal? Her? Humiliation scraped her insides like sandpaper, but also arousal as he scooped more wetness from her slit and teased the rim of muscles.

Pleasure coursed through her, and a moan escaped her lips.

"That"s it. Relax and let me in."

Emma was panting. There was no "letting him". Dan just pushed and slowly pulled back. There was a shockwave of sensations with each knuckle that passed her entrance.

She needed… Emma tried to shift on his lap, so she could rub herself against his leg.

Dan chuckled. "It"s like that, huh?" He repositioned his leg, letting her tip forward and make blessed contact with his solid thigh.

Dan added another finger and scissored them. She was so full, and her pussy was so empty, and her clit throbbed an unignorable demand. She moaned in pleasure as Dan"s fingers moved inside her. His movements were controlled and deliberate, pushing her closer to the edge. Her body tensed up and her heart raced as she felt herself getting closer to a blissful release.

Emma rocked against his leg, her pussy rippling around the air, while Dan pumped more fingers into her ass. She came with a scream, her body trembling with pleasure.

Dan slowly removed his fingers and whispered words of praise. Emma slouched on his lap, panting in the aftermath. Her body basked in the euphoria of the intense orgasm she just experienced, her mind still buzzing with pleasure.

Dan sat her upright and cuddled her on his lap, comforting her after their passionate encounter. Emma"s cheeks burned with embarrassment and contentment. She noticed her pants around her ankles and the damp spot forming on Dan"s jeans, a visible reminder of the intense pleasure they had just shared.

Dan grinned. "I think you just squirted all over my legs, Sparks." He pulled her against his chest and stroked her back.

Emma burrowed her face into his neck, unsure what to think or do, until the thick lump beneath his jeans became apparent.

Emma sat up and whispered, "thank you" before kissing him deeply. Their tongues intertwined and a wave of emotion washed over her. She realized that she trusted this man not just with her body, but with her secrets and insecurities.

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Despite being as rigid as a copper conduit, Dan enjoyed having a flustered, soft, and fragrant little subbie on his lap. She was gorgeous whatever she did, but having her scream her pleasure and writhe and buck beneath his hands propelled her to a sublime, unparalleled level of beauty.

Suddenly Emma chuckled.

He raised an eyebrow. "Care to share that thought?"

Her already flushed cheeks turned crimson. "I just thought I should be naughty more often if this is your idea of punishment."

He tried to give her a stern look. He really did, but ended up laughing with her. "Brat." He gave her an affectionate squeeze.

Emma sobered. "How about you?"

He tightened his arms around her, until she squeaked. "Oh, my darling, I definitely want to have my way with you, but not on the kitchen table again. I'm going to take you upstairs."

Dan rose with her in his arms and carried her up the stairs.

He laid her on the bed and peeled off her clothing. His lips found hers and he kissed her deeply, his fingertips tracing circles on her bare skin. He slowly made his way down her body, leaving kisses on her neck, her breasts, and her stomach. His lips and hands explored every inch of her.

After coaxing another orgasm from her, Dan stripped and started to sheath himself.

Emma pushed up on an elbow. "I"m on birth control and clean. We get mandatory hospital checks."

Dan dropped the unopened packet on his discarded clothes. "I"m clean, too."

He joined her on the bed, and as their bodies intertwined, they lost themselves in a passionate embrace. Dan savored the electrifying connection they shared. In that moment, nothing else mattered except the overwhelming desire that consumed them both, bringing them closer to pure ecstasy. He entered her with a firm stroke, and his eyes rolled back as her liquid heat swallowed his dick without any barrier. He braced himself on his elbows and sucked in a few fortifying breaths.

Too fucking good!

Emma wiggled and her cunt rippled around his cock, threatening to steal his control. "Give me a moment, Sparks, before I embarrass myself. Nothing has felt so amazing before." He kissed her temple, and trailing kisses down her cheek, he reached her neck and nibbled and sucked on the sensitive skin there.

Against his chest, her nipples pebbled.

Dan pulled back his hips, sank back in.

"I think I'm in heaven." He pressed up on his hands even as Emma chuckled at his comment, before he set up a pace and finding an angle designed to get them both off.