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But I want this. I want all of it.
Jackson rolls my dress over my ass. He pushes my panties to my knees. He raises his hand. "You had three last time. Let's go for four this time."
A groan falls from my lips.
"You remember the guidelines?"
Red to stop. Yellow to slow down. And green to keep going. A stop-light. Simple. "Yes."
"Where are you now?" He's that other person now, the one who's gentle and caring, who makes sure I'm okay with the scenario.
"Green."
"Good." With that one word, he shifts again back to the stern, in-control man.
My inhibitions fall away. My body relaxes.
I sink into his legs, into this game we're playing.
Jackson leaves me waiting for a moment. He builds the anticipation. Then he brings his hand down on my ass. Harderthan Mercy did, but not hard enough to hurt. Only hard enough to sting.
Hard enough, I feel his power.
His ability to harm me.
My trust he won't.
Not in ways I didn't specifically request.
There's something about the trust, the care, the force—
It sets me on fire.
"One." He does it again.
My body whines again.
"Two." Again. A little harder.
Hard enough, it hurts, but that hurt feels good. Way too good.
"Three." He presses his palm into my lower back, so I can feel his cock against my flesh. No. All that fabric is in the way. His slacks. And whatever he wears under them.
He raises his hand, and he spanks me again.
The same force, I think, but I feel more of it, somehow. I don't just feel the sting on my flesh. I feel it in my heart and soul too.
That's cheesy and silly and without any medical merit, but I don't care.
I'm in a trance, and I want to stay there forever.
"What do you want, baby?" he purrs.
"You."
"How?"
I don't hesitate or stutter. I say exactly what I want. "In my mouth."
