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I try to sit up, but he holds me in place. “You can’t spank me!”
“Are you gonna say your safe word?’’
Will I? I don’t know. My experience with doms is limited.
“Why does the punishment have to be you hitting me?”
“Not hitting… spanking,” he corrects. “And because you’ve put yourself down multiple times today, and I don’t like it. Keep it up, and you’ll end up over my knee.”
“I haven’t been spanked since I was a kid.”
“This will be different,” he says huskily. “Trust me.”
“Fine.” The word barely leaves my mouth before his hand lands on my ass. I cry out, but it’s from the shock more than anything.
“One,” Rogue says calmly. “How are you doing?”
“Okay, I guess. It wasn’t so bad,” I sass. Three more whacks in quick fluid succession follow. “Ow!”
Tender hands lightly glide over my burning flesh before more slaps rain down. By the time Rogue calls out ten, tears are streaking down my cheeks, but something is building inside me. He pushes my legs open and runs his finger up and down my slit. I shift my hips, trying to get relief, but before I can get the ache satisfied, he rains down the last five. The stress of the past few weeks begins to seep from my bones. Rogue sits me up and holds me gently.
“You did great. How do you feel?” he asks softly.
“Good, real good.” In fact, I feel freer than I have in a long time. Need is bubbling up inside me, and I rub myself over his length.
He swats my ass again. “Do you need to come, Skye?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Soon enough. On your knees,” he commands, and I obey without thought. “Take out my cock and put your hands behind your back when you’re done.” I carefully release him from the confines of his boxers before clasping my hands behind my back. “I’m gonna feed you my dick, and you’re gonna take it like a good girl, aren’t you?”
I nod enthusiastically. He coats my lips with his precum.
“Open.”
Even my mouth obeys his every command. He thrusts inside my mouth quickly and wraps his hands in my hair as his hips move with precision. Luckily, I don’t have a gag reflex, and I swallow him down the back of my throat.
“You’re made for sin,” he groans.
I moan around his length in appreciation as I feel him swell.
“I’m gonna come. Do you wanna swallow me down, or do you want me to pull out?”
With my mouth full, I can’t speak, so I suck him harder in response. He coats my tongue, and I gulp down everything he gives me. Before he pulls out, I lick him clean.
Rogue helps me to my feet and urges me toward the bed. When the back of my legs hit the mattress, I sit. He grabs his belt and wraps it around my wrists until they’re secure. Rogue picks me up bridal style and lays me back down in the middle of the bed.
“Arms over your head and don’t move, or I stop.” He teases my nipple with his tongue until it’s a stiff peak and then moves to the other, applying the same torture.
I throw my arms over my head, not wanting to give him a reason to stop. I hum as he trails a path to my neck and nibbles on my flesh. His hands roam over my body but never touch my core. Rogue knows where I want him, where I need him, but he takes his sweet time touching me any and everywhere else.
“Rogue, please,” I beg, and immediately, he stops.
“Who’s in charge?”
“You are, sir.”
“That’s right,” he agrees. “Now let me feast on my prize.”
