Page 50 of The Last Knight


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“Thank you, sir!”

I land the third across both.

“Fu-thank you, sir!”

“Good girl. Halfway.”

Marcy’s back arches and she nods with a soft whine.

Four and five are met in quick succession to the backs of her thighs, giving Marcy no reprieve.

She stumbles over her double thank you’s, her breath caught on a sob.

The final stroke lands against the plug effectively mixing pleasure into her pain.

“Thank you, Mr. Knight!!” she cries. Her body sags against the mattress.

Setting the paddle down, I prop myself on my elbow next to her panting form. My fingers run across her sweat-slick skin. Her breathing picks up when my nails score across the lines of fire.

“Are you still with me, princess?”

“Yes, sir,” she whispers, her eyes wide and glassy. A lone tear runs down her cheek as I trace the trail with my thumb. I caress her cheek soothingly until her eyes focus on mine. They are the brightest green when filled with my tears.

“What was the lesson?”

“No danger for me or you light my ass on fire.”

“I’ll take that as an acceptable answer, this time.” I brush her hair from her shoulder, pressing my lips against her warm skin.

“How do you feel, sunshine?”

“I need you. My skin is on fire. Mr. Knight, please. I can’t take it anymore.”

“That’s my needy little slut. I’ve got to have you.”

“Does that mean my ass, sir?” she whimpers her question.

“You don’t know how bad I want to sink my cock into that snug little hole.”

I move my body over hers, pinning her wrists with one hand and straddling her thighs.

Wrapping my fist around my hard cock, I brush the tip between the cheeks of her ass then lower until she coats me in her wetness.

“Hearing you beg, sunshine. I can’t wait anymore. I need you.”

She writhes beneath me as I notch the head of my cock against her opening.

“Wait, you’re n-not, oh fuck!” Marcy’s realization flits across her beautiful blissed-out face. “It’s too much! Sir, oh!”

With one hand on the mattress and the other in Marcy’s hair, I thrust my hips against her plugged ass, my cock sinking into her clenching pussy. Her cries hitch in her throat as she chokes back a sob, her arm blindly grasping for me, sinking her fingers into my skin. The bite spurs my thrusts to a faster pace. Hard punishing thrusts, my cock sinks into her gushing cunt. Every time I bump against the plug she cries into the pillows. My hips roll and my locked hips trap her beneath me.

“Where’s that bratty mouth now?”

Marcy’s breath is heavy against the mattress as I continue to thrust into her. I can feel her tight cunt already clenching around me. I love that my girl likes the pain only I can give her. Her gushing pussy is proof of that.

“I think we need a change of scenery.” I smirk as Marcy looks back at me, questions swirling in her mind. I slide out of her tight channel, instantly missing her warmth. My hand goes out to her to help her off the bed. Pulling her along, I press her against the cold floor to ceiling windows in our room.

“Fuck! It’s c-cold!” she whines.

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