Date: 9/13/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: gilrenard, Source: LushStories
“Fuck me hard, please,” she whispered in my ear. I carried her to her bed and undressed her slowly. She rolled on to her belly and watched me with a hunger in her eyes as I undid my belt. Her legs bent at her knees, lazily and slowly kicking her feet back and forth. I playfully struck her ass with my belt. The coy smile on her face disappeared and was replaced by an expressionless glare. At first I had thought I had hurt her, perhaps I had struck her too hard. Nothing could have been further from the truth. I remained silent and observed her. She slowly lifted her eyes to meet mine. The playful sparkle in them had turned to a dark, hungry fire. “You need more?” I had asked her in a low growl. She remained silent and pulled herself over the edge of the bed, her shoulders and head hanging off the side. She looked up at me for a moment and slowly brought her legs together. When she was satisfied that I had understood what she wanted, she lowered her head and let it dangle off the mattress. A barely audible sob left her lips as she offered her ass to me, ever so slightly lifting it into the air. She silently had given me her permission and trust, to mark her as I saw fit. I folded my belt and struck her ass again, harder. She bit down hard on the maroon bed cover, her hands clenched into fists. The belt bit in to her soft flesh for a third time. She winced and lifted her ass higher in to the air. The three crisscrossed pink welts on her ass glowed against the light flesh tone ...