Casey's Secrets (Full Trilogy) by Ophelia Bell Read Free Book Online

squeaked in response, clutching at his sides with my fingernails.
    He held me against his chest with his other arm, and did it again. The broad, warm flesh of his palm met my ass with a sharp crack. I gasped, the bright burn of pain flooding through me, heating my core and spreading through my body like wildfire.
    “That’s right, Baby. You misbehave, you get punished.” Smack .
    I bit into his chest when his hand struck me again, and again, the burn stinging more and more each time. And each time he struck me, the force pushed my hips against him until I was as acutely aware of the steel-like ridge of his cock pressing against my belly.
    I loved that he loved doing this to me as much as I loved having it done, but I wanted so much more. I turned my face so that my cheek rested against his chest. Max paused for a moment, his hand lightly clutching my sore bottom.
    Rick was standing to the side, simply watching, alert.
    “You brought ropes for loading the truck, right?” Max asked. “Think they’re good enough to re-purpose temporarily?”
    Rick laughed. “Yeah, you’re not going to believe this … be right back.”
    He disappeared out the door and I sighed into Max’s chest. “Thank you,” I said sincerely. Tension had built up all morning and for the first time since I’d come downstairs, I felt like all was right in the world again.
    “Don’t thank me yet. We’re only getting started. One thing you need to learn is to pace yourself, all right? If you ever have doubts about continuing, even if it’s just a physical limitation, you say so.”
    I nodded into his chest, inhaling the scent of his aftershave that had acquired a completely new and wonderful association for me in the past twenty-four hours.
    His hand clutched my chin and urged me to look at him. “I need you to say you understand, Case. I’m not fucking around here.”
    “I understand,” I said. I cast a quick glance at Rick who had just come back in with a handful of neatly wrapped bundles of white rope.
    Max caught sight of what Rick held and laughed. “That’s not exactly what I’d call tiedown rope, man … Why the hell would you waste good silk ropes to help me move?”
    “It’s what I had on hand. I wasn’t exactly using the stuff. Thought it should go to some use and I’m glad I brought it now. Must be fate, huh?” He grinned.
    Max nodded and looked down at me again with a sparkle in his eyes. “I have a feeling you might be right. Bend over the table now, Casey.” He moved the chairs aside and nodded toward the small breakfast table that could seat four. I swallowed and stepped over to it, then leaned forward, placing my palms flat against the cool glass surface. \

Casey’s Discovery: Chapter 4
    M ax’s hand gripped my shoulder and his mouth was at my ear again. “I asked you to bend over,” he said, sliding his palm lower pushing gently against the center of my back.
    I bent at the waist and elbows, lowering my torso until my breasts pressed against the glass, the steel hoops in my nipples clinking softly. The tightness of them sent thrills through the tips of my breasts and my pussy clenched tightly around the vibrator, which I’d forgotten until that moment, but with the shift of my pelvis was now a very obvious presence inside me.
    I turned my head and rested my hot cheek against the cool surface of the table, darting my eyes around in an effort to see where my stepfather was. I couldn’t see him, but I heard him behind me somewhere. A second later I heard a whistling sound and something thin and hard smacked against he lower curves of my ass cheeks. I yelped loudly, the sharp sting bringing water to my eyes. He wasn’t using his hand this time.
    “It stings a bit when you misbehave, doesn’t it, Casey?” he said. The whistle sounded again and I braced myself. The stinging smack hit a little higher that time and I cried out again. My hands shot to the curved edge of the table and clutched tightly at it. I was