Such a Good Girl [FICTION]

“Mmm… You’re bad, get spanked.”
He said it as he unclasped my bra and I wiggled in his lap. I nibbled his bottom lip. Kissing one breast, he smiled.
“Please kneel.”
I squirmed and unfastened his first shirt button, but he pushed me off his lap. I kissed and played with his earlobe, but he pulled away and nudged me. Standing half-naked, I felt exposed.
Turn over, good girl.
He smoothed my skirt and slid an assessing hand from my waist to the curve of my ass where it met my thigh. An grateful “mmm” and pinch followed.
“Why wait? Kneel.”
I bent slowly despite his small impulses. He grabbed the nearest erect nipple. After playing, he gave me some light butt smacks.
He hauled back and dropped a heavier one as I wiggled. Winced and cried.
“You enjoyed that?”
He raised my skirt to my waist. He started with tiny tugs and eventually pushing it up with both hands. Two fingers worked beside my thong. He touched my nipple again as I moaned.
Sucking his fingers before spanking again.
“You’re wet and delicious, baby. Slut.”
Blushed. He gave me a few hard slaps above the thighs. I gasped and cried by the end. I relaxed and he fingered me again.
“Your butt has my handprint. You enjoyed that?”
My ass hurt and my eyes watered. He was smiling without looking.
“I hurt more than you.”
He slapped me gently and increased pressure. He stopped and ran his fingers through my hair as I was crying large ripe tears. He rubbed my back after wiping my eyes. I stopped breathing and my thong fell to my knees.
“You loved that more than you confess.”
I shuddered as he touched my clit. As I held his leg, he continued. I eagerly took his fingers, easing the spanking agony. Tensed muscles, I exhaled encouragement.
“You enjoyed that? I’ll add. It’s a teaser of your next bad girl act.”
He stood me up and pushed me to bed. I winced as he bent me again, grinding my ass.
“Don’t turn.”
I laid facedown on the sheets, motionless. His belt clinked softly as he removed it from the loops. He waited quietly. A draft shivered me.
I glanced.
The belt dropped three times. The quick welts made me scream. He unbuckled and undressed alongside me. I heard the linen ruffle on the floor. He opened and closed the bedside table drawer, leaving me confused. He lay beside me again.
He squeezed lubrication over his index finger towards my face. He moved closer and kissed my cheeks. He added, withdrew, and added again. He repeated it, stopping to tug my skirt up again.
“You love this baby. Quitting. Good girl.”
He placed me on my knees with my face on the blankets. He kneeled behind me, saying this was his favorite part. Biting my lip, he gently worked within me. Holding my cheeks apart, he dug his nails in. I relaxed, he groaned.
“Keep going baby.”
He sighed, allowing me time to adjust. His thrusts began lightly and deepened. He moved slowly but painfully. I looked in the closet mirror and saw it all. He flexed every muscle.
He gasped again. He kissed my back and brushed my hair away. I groaned as he thrusted again and paused. Afterward, he kissed me again.
I love God.
He stopped pausing and changed his pace. Deep thrusts that penetrated me entirely and then almost withdrawn. His occasional kisses grew into subtle bites escaped me.
He inhaled and collapsed on me, signaling his arrival. His hands moved from my breasts to my shoulders, forearms under me. Biting my shoulder, he pulled me down. Our sweat mixed, he shuddered, hurting me deeply.
His arms relaxed and he rested on my back. I twisted and gasped as he softened inside me. I only managed a few words since I thought he was ignoring me.
“Let’s pierce you. Tongue, clit, nips. Like that?”
Rolling off me.
“No idea.”
“We’ll finish tomorrow.”
Exhausted. I shut my eyes but couldn’t sleep. Adrenaline hadn’t finished. He fondled me, teasing my clit. I let him off easily.
He kissed my neck and talked into my ear as I descended.
“Something special. Join me.”
He stood, grabbing my hand. My ass blistered as I followed him to the restroom. I knew when he pointed to the bathroom. He plugged me in.
The first warm stream on my lower back made him smile. He let it sit on my ass before applying it to my hair. Though red, I didn’t move.
“Show your gorgeous face.”
My hands dripped urine. Closed my eyes and faced him. He ended there, the final drops on my lips. Inspecting his work, he smiled.
“Shower and sleep. Waiting.”

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/zd1q55/such_a_good_girl_fiction