the baton in her ass instead of her pussy. The length, the width, the smoothness of it. Different…and exciting .
She eased into the steady thrusts of the baton and rocked back against it.
Unbelievable. The ache in her core intensified and her whole body felt electric.
“Enjoying being butt-fucked by a policeman’s baton?” Dave asked as he slid it in and out.
Erin nodded. “Yes, Officer.”
He withdrew the baton and she sighed. Everything he was doing and had done to her body was ramping up her desire. More than anything she wanted him inside her.
Her mouth grew dry as he set the baton on the bench and returned to take the flogger off her back. “Don’t cry out,” he said as he rubbed her ass cheeks with his palm again. “Or we’ll go for punishment number six.”
“Yes, Officer.” Her heart rate picked up again. She was going to have a heart attack as many times as her heart had been pounding the whole night. “Is this punishment number five?”
“No.” He kissed one of her globes. “That’ll be after your flogging.”
What did he have planned for her final punishment?
The first lash fell on her ass and she almost screamed. It stung! But then Dave trailed the flogger over her back and ass and thighs in a sensual tease, and she felt the sting blend into a pleasant burn. Everything he was doing to her made her want to 35
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climax even more. She couldn’t believe how much she enjoyed the pain and pleasure of it all.
Dave flogged her again, catching her off guard, and again she barely restrained a cry. He struck the other ass cheek, each thigh, and under her ass, close to her folds. Her eyes watered and her desire to reach orgasm had her entire body shaking.
Finally—or was it too soon?—he stopped and tossed the flogger aside. He got down on his knees and rubbed her ass, then trailed kisses over the hot flesh, easing the burn.
Erin sighed as she relaxed into his mouth and tongue on her ass and her thighs, but tensed when he neared her pussy. She wanted his mouth on her so badly she was quavering from the desire.
“I haven’t tasted you in so long,” he murmured, and she silently agreed that it had been way too long.
Butterflies danced in her belly as he positioned her to be even more spread out for him and moved himself so that he had his mouth close to her pussy. She could feel his warm breath on her folds and she shivered in anticipation.
“Remember,” he said. “Don’t come without permission.”
The first flick of his tongue would have sent her straight off the bench if she hadn’t been restrained. She cried out and squirmed as he laved her folds and dipped his tongue into her core. She didn’t know if she could take much more without climaxing—
she’d been on the edge all night and it had been a fight to keep from losing it.
When he sucked her clit, she thought she was a goner. She cried out and clenched her belly and tried to still her trembling thighs. Dave chuckled and moved away from her and she whimpered.
“Now for punishment number five,” he said as he came around to where her head was resting on the leather padding.
“I don’t know how much more I can take, Officer.” Erin was breathing hard and her voice quavered. “I’m so close to coming.”
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“But you’re not going to.” His voice was firm, a definite command.
“Of course not, Officer,” she said through gritted teeth. God, it was so damn hard to hold back!
He unfastened her restraints at her wrists, ankles and her belly. When he helped her to her feet, she was trembling. All the sensations were almost too much. Everything he’d done to her made her nerves and her entire body feel raw. She needed him so dam much.
“Time for number five.” Dave grasped her around the waist, and before she knew what he was doing, he flung her over his shoulder.
Erin squealed in surprise. Her hair fell over her face, all the blood rushed to her head, making her
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