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expected to be another spank suddenly turned into a caress, even though with the state of her bottom it was like being stroked with a hand made of flame.
    Julian smoothed the tips of his fingers over her bottom as if tracking the marks he'd made and the punishment he'd wrought. It taxed Alice more severely than the punishment itself had, and she squirmed and churned her hips, rubbing her crotch against his knee, massaging herself against denim clad muscle in an attempt to get relief.
    She was more aroused than she'd ever been in her life, as well as being in the most complete discomfort she'd ever experienced too. Her clitoris throbbed and ached, the beat of it exactly matching the pounding ache in her hind parts.
    "What do you want, Alice?"
    Julian was leaning right over her now. She could feel his bare skin against her lower back and her arm. It was hot and silky and when she breathed in, he smelt wonderful, both fragrant with cologne and foxy with the sweat of his exertions.
    She wanted him. In any way she could get him, the pain in her backside notwithstanding.
    "Alice?" he prompted, and she realized she'd been drifting somewhere on a different plane of consciousness, buoyed up by pain endorphins and mind-bending sexual frustration.
    "I… I want to come," she gasped, her voice sounding odd and hoarse, probably because she'd been shouting and squealing for about five minutes. Was it only that long? The spanks seemed to have been falling for a millennium.
    "Come?" He said it low, and teasingly, like a caress in itself as his fingertips continued to torment her reddened bottom. He was dragging the very edge of his nails over her skin. Not heavily, in fact the action was almost feather-light, but it tasked her. It tasked her very hard. Every slow, taunting glide fueled her hunger.
    Hampered by her jeans and knickers, she tried to part her thighs a bit more and rock her clit against him. Julian pressed down firmly on the small of her back, steadying her. "Now, let's have the proper terminology, shall we? It's no casual matter," he murmured.
    Alice groaned, her brain barely functioning as he drew a forefinger right up the crease of her bottom and circled her anus. She had trouble framing words, and she sifted frantically through the English language for something that might make even the slightest bit of sense. Eventually, while he was still lightly playing with her vent, she managed to speak.
    "I want to have an orgasm."
    "You want me to give you an orgasm, you mean? I haven't given you permission to have one on your own." His fingers moved on, exploring the juncture of buttock and thigh, investigating a particularly tender zone. "And you won't get anything at all until I hear you ask correctly."
    "Please will you give me an orgasm."
    She almost said sir or master , but she was still Alice, and her own woman, despite the fact that she adored him, and what he could do for her.
    His fingers stilled and he gave a soft, merry little laugh. Leaning over more closely, he kissed her, his lips like a blessing on the side of her blushing face.
    "Darling," he sighed, just a breath, then she felt him straighten up again, somehow both literally and figuratively, all business and dominion once again.
    "You'll have to sit on my lap for an orgasm, and that's going to hurt. Can you bear up for that?" He trilled his fingers over the crown of her buttock, as if playing a flute.
    "Yes. Yes, I can," said Alice through gritted teeth.
    "Up you get then." He withdrew his hand from her bottom, and as Alice hauled herself to her feet, hiding her winces, he supported her.
    I feel such a fool, standing here with my knickers and jeans round my ankles and my bottom bright red.
    True, but somehow she was filled with pride too. She'd endured. She'd met his challenge. She might look ludicrous to someone outside of their circle of two, but daring to look into Julian's lambent eyes she saw only desire and respect, and his love, unmistakable. Glowing with