Delicious Pain - a BDSM Collection by Portia Da Costa Read Free Book Online Page B

thought I'd wait, to make sure." His grip on her bottom tightened into a fierce caress, and Alice was compelled to press her groin against the bed. Julian's eyes glinted as he noticed it. "And afterwards, when I headed for the stall myself and studied the inventory of that box, and found you'd bought the punishment ledger. Well, it was all I could do not to jerk myself off when I got to the car." He shifted his own hips, pushing his cock against her. "It took a massive effort of will to make that hard-on go down, I can tell you. It nearly killed me to wait until later, when we got home, to broach the issue."
    Alice wanted to speak, to ask questions, but she was unable to. Julian's fingertips were playing in her anal groove now, and his other hand had sneaked in beneath her belly, heading for her pussy.
    "So," he said as he found her clit, "do you think you like it? Being spanked, that is? Or was that just a one off?"
    Alice was almost choking with lust and gathering pleasure. Her husband's fingertip circled and rubbed. "Oh… Oh, I do like it. I like it a lot," she gasped, "Don't get me wrong, I don't want to give up ordinary sex altogether. But, well, I'd like to play spanking games some of the time, too."
    She ground her hips, pressing down on the clever digit that was pressing up between her labia. Her sex rippled. Her silky fluid coated his fingers. "I'd rather like to see what my limits are. That is, if you can accommodate me."
    "You're a bold one, Mrs. Porter, and a very kinky woman." His voice was different now, it seemed to ring with authority, even though he spoke softly. Tormented by his fingers, Alice moaned, almost coming as he played with her anus.
    "Are you going to spank me now?" she asked in a high, strained voice, not quite knowing what she wanted herself. She only knew that she did want something. Soon… "I need to come."
    "And so do I, greedy, wicked girl," said Julian with a low laugh, "I don't know whether to tan your hide, or shag you senseless." He slid his fingertip teasingly away from her clit, while at the same time fingering the groove of her bottom.
    Alice groaned, hiding her face in the pillow, biting it in frustration. She wanted to nudge Julian's finger back onto her clit, but he was in charge now. She had to behave and wait for his whim. But she let out a high squeak as he toyed with her vent.
    "Dirty, disgusting little trollop," he taunted, his voice warm with love, "I think I'll do both. A few hard spanks might tame your lewd desires, and then I'll fuck you to relieve the erection you've caused."
    In spite of the tormented state she was in, Alice giggled. Julian was playing at being Mr. Grayson again now, acting the role of the horny patriarch disciplining his wayward wife.
    "Oh, so it's funny, is it?" he demanded, giving her bottom just one last tickle and then rising up, onto his knees beside her. His cock bounced as he moved, and as Alice twisted her head to see what he was doing, she let out another giggle to see it up and swinging.
    "You're willful and disrespectful, Mrs. Porter." Grasping her thighs, he parted them, and then edged a bit further down the bed, to get the right angle. "Hold onto the bedstead, then come up on your haunches. Present yourself for the punishment you deserve."
    Alice shuffled to comply, resting her forearms on the pillow, her head between them.
    "Tut-tut. Thighs wide apart and back dished. That's better. Show what you've got."
    Alice thrilled as she moved, adjusting her position. She'd never felt so slutty or debauched in her life, but she loved it, exhibiting herself for Julian this way.
    "You're a lascivious wench, my darling. I can see your juice running right down your leg, you atrocious woman." A single fingertip slid into her cleft from behind, drifting over her perineum, then poking into her channel, pressing in and stirring her until she hissed between her teeth.
    Oh Julian, do something, please! Slap me or fuck me or diddle me, but please, please, do