“Do you feel thatpleasurable pain?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.“Now imagine that pressure intensifying twofold as your loverdoes it while taking you, surging inside you, riding you hard. Now—doyou see the draw?”
Roxanne squeezed her eyesshut. “Yes,” she gulped. “You can put me down forhair pulling.”
Leo tugged on her ponytailtwice before letting go. “Good girl.”
While Roxanne slowlyrecovered and tried to figure out why she was so turned on by Leo’ssimple praise, he went down her personal sexual checklist.Surprisingly, she said yes to all of them except for foot worship andgirl-on-girl. Roxanne was so not a fan of toe jam or potentiallysharing her clothes.
“What about spanking?”
Roxanne felt her butt cheeksflex. “What about them? I mean, what about spanking?”
Leo rested his elbows on histhighs. “Are you interested in being spanked?”
“Well, I never likedit as a kid.”
“Then that’s ano.” Leo reached out to click the no box, but Roxanne grabbedhis elbow. He turned his head and looked down at her. “Yes?”
“It’s not thesame, is it?”
Leo rolled his shoulder andRoxanne resisted the urge to bite into him. She could so eat him upright now. “Depends on your partner. Everyone has theirlimits.”
Days later, Roxanne wouldquestion why she said what she said next. “Do you think you canhelp me find my limit?”
Leo cocked his head andRoxanne almost lost her moxie. Needing to defend her reasoning, shecontinued. “You know, a girl can’t say yay or nay withoutat least some kind of prior experience.”
Roxanne knew she was sendingmixed signals. But…why not him? Leo was both a man andseemingly well-versed in the lifestyle she so desperately wanted toexplore. Better to test her tenacity with a friend than wasting somestranger’s time. Plus, she trusted Leo with her life. She couldcertainly trust him with her behind.
“Are you asking me tospank you?”
“Yes. I want you tospank me.”
Roxanne’s brown eyeswidened, as if she were as surprised as Leo was. He thought he saw ahint of pleading there as well. Her eagerness teased his dominantside, but he wasn’t going to bite—not yet, anyway.Remembering the three Ts, Leo smiled at her then turned back to thecomputer.
Even when her hand tightenedon his elbow, he shook off the urge to flip her onto his lap andremained motionless. She needed to know who was in charge.
“Will you spank me,Leo?” she asked so innocently his heart lurched with guilt.
If Roxanne knew her presentstate of arousal had all been orchestrated with the help of an oldand unbelievably wise Sicilian boxing coach, she’d kill Leo,but not before she gutted like a catfish. In truth, he didn’tcare. He wanted Roxanne so badly he’d sell his first born sonto Rumpelstiltskin.
He glanced at her. “I’mwaiting on you to say ‘please’.”
Her eyes widened again,reminding him an anime character. Then, as if coming out of a trance,she blinked. “Leo, will you spank me, please.”
Her assent moved Leo morethan he’d expected. His heart started to drum almost violentlyand his balls tightened. Without a word, he reached out and wrappedhis arm around her waist. Her mouth parted with a soft sigh and ashiver racked her body.
“You know this is onlya spanking between friends and not the real thing, right?”
She licked her lips. “That’swhy I think a taste should be sufficient.”
Stifling a groan, Leo fannedhis legs outward to relieve the tightness in his ball sac. It didn’tkeep his cock from growing hard as a brick.
“We should establish asafe word. If it gets too rough and you want me to stop, say red. Ifyou want me to pull back some, say yellow. And if you want more, saygreen.”
Leo almost laughed when hermouth formed a perfect O. She really was vanilla. His lust somewhatabated by her naïveté, Leo sat back against the couch’soverstuffed cushions and drew her onto his lap, needing to gauge herreaction to his touch.
Roxanne immediatelystiffened. Her hands rested in her lap and her legs jutted outawkwardly, reminding him of a wooden puppet. Leo smiled to himself.All he needed was a glass of water and they could tour Chicago’scomedy circuit.
“Relax, Roxie. Youneed to trust that I’ll be gentle.”
To his amazement, sheexpelled another sigh and did as he commanded. Her body went limp andshe leaned into him, the heavy weight of her right breast and thewarm press of her soft bottom rocking him.
If he was a lion, hewould’ve roared. Instead, he patted the open space next to him.“Stretch out across my lap, head and chest here, and try torelax.”
The new position shifted thehem of her top, exposing a mouthwatering swath of glowing skin thecolor of dark-brown sugar. Of course, he suspected she would tasteten times sweeter. At this angle, her waist appeared even morenarrow, her hips and ass fuller. Fuck! She was so beautiful. Leotipped his eyes upward and prayed for strength. It would be so simpleto flip her skirt up and take a bite out of each butt cheek.
Testing her, Leo rested hispalm on her lower back. She stiffened under his hand but this timeLeo held his tongue. A good submissive only needed one correction.
Roxanne sucked in severalshallows breaths. On the last exhale, she relaxed slightly andcrossed her arms, resting her cheek against them. “Okay, I’mready,” she murmured.
Not quite as stiff as aboard, she was still pretty tense. Unable to hold back any longer,Leo raised his hand and let off some steam.
Half expecting her to cusshim out, Leo hesitated after the first slap. He’d hit herharder than he’d planned. He couldn’t help it. His primalinstincts had roared to life and his lust had run away with hisself-control.
Before he got carried away,Leo looked down at her. “Red, yellow or green.”
To Leo’s surprise, shewhispered, “Green.”
Given the green light, Leoloosened the reins and let go. His lust demanded it. If he couldn’tgain release through his cock, he would reach the same sexualsatisfaction from dominating her flesh.
Steadying her with a hand onher back, Leo raised his hand again and let it
