He looked so peaceful that I kissed hishead as he drifted, trusting me so perfectly and so beautifully, I didn’t evenbegin to have the words to describe the moment.
It was everything I’d ever wanted.
Chapter 13
Ridley
Everything came back in bits and pieces. Ittook me a few seconds once I opened my eyes to remember what had happened. As Igroaned and shifted so I could press my face into Warner’s neck, he chuckled.
“Sore or embarrassed?”
“Neither.” I wiggled, doing a mentalinventory. “Well, maybe a little sore, but only in a good way. Mostly just abit…I don’t know. I told you a lot.”
That got me a kiss on my cheek as he huggedme tight. “I’m glad you told me what you were thinking. It gives me a lotbetter understanding about what you’ve been going through.”
As I eased back, he kissed my lips andgrinned. “And it was fucking hot.”
I could feel my face heating up, but I hadto nod. “Agreed.”
Settling back against his chest, I gave ahappy moan as he massaged my ass and down my thighs. “How do you feel? Any painanywhere?”
Shaking my head, I wiggled a bit more tomake sure that was true. “No, I can feel every muscle in my ass, but it’s agood kind of sore. It felt intense at the moment, but now I realize how gentleyou were.”
Warner kissed my head, and I felt himshrug. “I wasn’t too gentle, but I wanted to make sure it wasn’t overwhelmingfor you. We haven’t played like that before.”
’Cause we usually got distracted after justa spanking and I ended up sucking him off or getting fucked…or both.
“Saying it was fun would be wrong becauseit was intense and it felt like everything shattered around me when you hit mydick, but man, the orgasm…so yeah, not fun exactly, but feel free to fuck withmy head again like that, please?” My answer had him chuckling.
“Deal.” His hand came up to stroke my cheektenderly. “Is there anything you don’t want to do again? What about the smackto your cock?”
“Honestly, this conversation is harder thanthe actual pain of you smacking it.” When I didn’t have to think and I was justfollowing his lead, it was incredible.
Everything—from the mind fuck of notknowing what would happen, to the pain and ultimately the pleasure—felt perfectno matter how dirty it was, but after…the talking part was difficult.
Warner chuckled again. “So my sexy cockslutdoesn’t like having to talk about begging for his dick to be smacked with thecrop?”
Groaning, I shook my head. “No, hedoesn’t.”
Still laughing to himself, he kissed myhead again. “How about an easy question?”
“Please.” Almost anything would be easier.
“What do you think about having headphoneson next time so you can’t even hear what I’m going to do to you or where I’mgoing to spank you?”
That was an easier question?
“With the crop too?”
I wasn’t sure that was what I’d meant tosay next, but it was still a good question.
Master thought so too because he made alow, sexy sound and his hands tightened on me again. “Oh yes, my sweet slut.We’re definitely going to get out the crop again.”
The shiver that raced through me had tohave made my views on that clear, but I gave him the words anyway because Iknew he liked hearing them. “Yes, Master. I would like to try headphones nexttime.”
Getting the words out in a coherent mannerwas easy, but the images that were running through my head were sexy and dirty.
“Good boy.” The tender way he said thatdidn’t help push away the crazy things running through my head. “I like it whenyou tell me what turns you on and what you want to try.”
