“I didn’t give Raci my jacket. She was joking around and picked it up and put it on. I told her to take it off several times. I controlled my temper and didn’t jerk it off her the way I wanted because I knew she had smoked some pot and thought she was being cute. I told her that she earned a month’s punishment. She wasn’t allowed to smoke anymore pot since she obviously doesn’t know how to handle it. Then I told her that if she touched my fucking jacket again, she would lose her membership to The Last Riders. She got my message. You, on the other hand, are still learning. That’s okay, though, because I’m patient and I plan on teaching you to behave just the way I want.”
As he talked, the whip began striking at her buttocks, the tingling now escalating to a slight stinging sensation that had first startled her, but now had small moans escaping her lips. The speed they were hitting her was so fast, she would feel the small sting then another would start before the other could fade away.
He stopped again and she felt his fingers slipping inside of her again, plunging deep before sliding away. His thumb caressing her clit with firm swipes before stopping suddenly.
“Shade…”
This time, when the whip struck, it felt thicker, making a loud thud sound, but it didn’t hurt. It felt like when she had been given a deep tissue massage.
The whip moved back and forth across her shoulders. Lily moaned louder, her hips wiggling on the mattress. The whip stopped.
“Quit moving or I’ll stop,” Shade ordered.
Lily froze on the mattress, not wanting it to end. The whip resumed. She did not understand how the loud thud against her flesh wasn’t hurting.
Lily’s body became boneless under the massaging rhythm of the whip as it began to feel harder against her bottom, moving back and forth across her buttocks as if he was now lightly spanking her. Lily felt the moisture between her thighs increase, becoming embarrassed that in her spread eagle position she was unable to hide her response to his strikes. The pressure in her began to build.
She tried to wiggle in her restraints again, and the whip immediately stopped. The now familiar feel of Shade stroking her pussy almost made her come.
“Do not come,” Shade ordered, pressing down on her clit.
A broken whimper slipped past her lips. “Please, Shade.”
“Do Not Move.” Shade’s hand left her and then he returned to tormenting her with his whip. The heavy thuds across her buttocks returned and his spanking continued. She heard him moving this time when the whip hit. It felt like the time he had put her over his lap and spanked her hard. The whip moved across her butt to just under the curve of her butt cheek.
“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have asked Rider for his jacket,” Lily cried, wanting to come. The pleasure/pain of his strokes was driving her toward an orgasm and she didn’t know how much longer she could hold out. Her body was being taken over by a frenzied need.
When she didn’t think she could stay still any longer, she heard the thud of the whip as it hit the floor. Then Shade’s hands were on the cuffs at her feet, unbuckling them from the hooks.
“If you want my dick, get on your knees.”
Lily forced her shaking body to move as he un-cuffed her wrists. With the use of her hands returned, she was able to get onto her knees, her dark hair sliding forward, hiding her face from his sharp gaze.
She watched as he removed his jeans.
“Do you really believe I will cheat on you?” Shade’s face was stoic as he stared at her, but the look in his eyes was easily readable.
“No.” Lily released a deep breath, beginning to cry.
A tender look crossed his face, his hand reaching out to stroke her face. “Angel, I’m not Marshall. He made you think he was going to be a father to you and betrayed your trust. That’s why when you felt Beth had betrayed you, you took it so bad. Beth didn’t betray you, and I sure as fuck won’t.”
Shade moved to the bed, getting into position behind her. His cock brushed the opening of her pussy, just letting the tip of his cock enter her. His hand pulled her hair back, keeping it in a tight grip.
“You’re going to give me everything I need from a woman.” His cock slid through her tight channel then came to a stop.
Lily cried out. “Please, Shade. I can’t take anymore.”
“You are the woman I love. You’re my wife. I never put my ring on another woman. I never gave them my love. I never gave them me. Not once. Only to you, my wife, have I given myself to. Don’t you ever doubt that again.”
“I won’t,” Lily cried out as he buried his length to her belly, his cock hitting her high, causing a brief flare of pain before his strokes changed direction, rubbing against the inside of her. It brought a fission of sensation unlike any she had felt before.
His hand gripped her hip, bringing her butt higher while he stroked downward. His other hand tugged at her hair, forcing her head back.
“I’m sorry, Sir,” Lily moaned over and over again as his dick plunged inside of her with enough force that she heard each smack as his body hit hers.
The erotic sound with the music made her feel as if he surrounded her, that there was no escape from the control he had over the pleasure that was breaking her apart into tiny pieces. The orgasm struck with a climatic force.