ear.
“You know what you did wrong?” he murmured.
“Yes,” she said breathlessly.
“Tell me.”
“I slept at my job, and I teased you by wearing that dress. Then I talked back to you just now. I’m sorry, Mr. Lucas.”
“Sorry isn’t good enough,” he growled, grabbing her soft, round behind with both of his big hands.
Maya felt a familiar twinge and let out a soft moan as she felt a fire beginning to build deep within her core, flooding her body with much-needed warmth. She knew exactly what he was about to do to her, and her heart raced as anticipation and excitement mounted in her brain, flooding her with primitive emotion. His hands caressed and massaged the smooth flesh of her behind, and then he hooked his hands into the side of her panties. Seconds later, they were around her ankles, and she gasped as she felt the cool night air hit her bare ass.
Without warning, Mr. Lucas suddenly brought one hand down on her left cheek, hard. Maya had never been spanked before. She had no idea what to expect, and the stinging pain left her blindsided. It hurt.
“Oh, no!” she cried. “Please stop!”
“Not until I’m certain that you’re sorry,” he growled, delivering another slap to her right cheek, spreading out the pain as much as possible.
The fire in her belly was building into a raging inferno, and Maya realized that the spanking was actually turning her on even more. It wasn’t so much the pain that was arousing her, but the helplessness and vulnerability that she felt as she stood up against the wall, taking her punishment from such a rich and powerful man.
He was in complete and utter control of her, and she loved it, unable to believe how her body was responding to him so much. He continued to rain down more hard slaps on her ass, and then stopped before sliding his mouth back over her ear.
“Do you still want me to stop? Are you sorry now?”
“No,” she gasped.
She felt him smile against her ear, and he growled again.
“No?”
“No. I’m not sorry, and I haven’t had enough,” she said breathlessly.
“I see,” he replied, nipping at her neck and eliciting a yelp of surprise from her.
Maya no longer felt any of the cold as the spanking continued, and she gasped and sighed with delight as she felt a wild tingling sensation pooling between her legs, making her even wetter. Mr. Lucas’ warm hand delivered another hard slap to her ass, and the other reached for her jaw, forcing her to turn her head and look at him.
“Watch me,” he said. “See how angry you make me?”
“Yes, Mr. Lucas. I’m sorry,” she gasped, feeling a jolt of electricity burst through her at the sight of his blazing amber eyes and his jaw as it clenched with a mixture of fury and arousal.
Finally, he was done. His eyes dimmed slightly, and he massaged her violated cheeks, eliciting more soft gasps from Maya.
“I think that’s enough,” he said. “But we aren’t done yet…”
Grabbing her by the shoulder, he pulled her around to face him and then groped at her full, soft breasts, still nestled in the cups of her bra. Yanking the cotton cups down, he took one stiff nipple in his mouth, tracing circles over her areola and sending wild shivers up and down Maya’s spine.
She couldn’t help but let out a series of soft moans, and he lifted his head up, giving her a wolfish grin.
“Well, well, my little assistant is enjoying this. Aren’t you?”
“No,” she said breathlessly, suddenly feeling the urge to tease him as a needful lust clouded her mind.
He growled and pushed her up against the wall, one hand probing between her soft thighs as the other continued to play with her breasts. As he slid a finger between her delicate folds, he trailed it gently up and down, and Maya knew that she could no longer deny how wet and utterly ready for him she was.
“My, my… what do we have