Lady Meriwyn's Punishment by Renee Rose Read Free Book Online

the sensation, but didn't squeeze. He stroked both hands down her two cheeks, squeezed and then pulled them wide. Meriwyn rested her head on her arms.
    “Are your arms tired, love?” He nudged her back to her belly. The balled up blanket was still there, lifting her hips enticingly. The angle was perfect and he murmured soothingly to her as he pushed his cock into her small, tight hole.
    She made a whining sound. “It hurts!” she protested.
    He stopped pushing and reached around in front of her, making circles around her small nub of pleasure.“It's supposed to hurt,” he said with mock sternness.“It's your punishment. Now open to me.”
    He slowly pushed deeper and she relaxed, allowing him. As he carefully moved in and out, he kept his fingers working. Again her responses grew in pitch and intensity until they became a keening cry, but again, he scolded. “Not yet. Not until I tell you,” he ordered.
    She groaned in protest and he picked up his speed, driving to his own delicious climax. When he reached it, he croaked as he spilled his seed, “Now, Meriwyn!” She cried out and spasmed, her muscles squeezing so tightly he had to withdraw. He collapsed on the bed beside her, catching his breath as he pulled her into his arms.
    When they both had quieted, he kissed her tenderly. Then he drew away and looked into her face, and lost his breath. She was looking at him with wide, shining eyes. It was a look of submissive adoration, as if he meant everything to her. Overcome with emotion, he kissed her again, more passionately this time, aggressively possessing her mouth with his lips and tongue. He pulled away and kissed her forehead, her eyelids and cheeks. Then he smiled down at her. “What say you, Meriwyn? Can you trust me to punish you fairly now?”
    She blushed and started to turn her face toward the bed, but he cupped her cheek and held her in place. “Will you?”
    “Aye, my lord.”
    “Good,” he said smiling wickedly. “Because that was so pleasurable, I've decided I'm not through with you yet.”
    She looked at him questioningly.
    “After supper tonight, I want you to take off you clothes and stand in the corner to wait for your punishment.” He lifted his eyebrows with challenge. “Will you obey, Meriwyn?”
    She swallowed, but a small smile curled her lips. “Yes, sir,” she answered sweetly.
    He chuckled and kissed her again, getting up off the bed. “Come, love, before we miss breakfast.”
     
     
    Conrad waited until she was dressed before he opened the door to allow Henic and Hunwald in to serve him. As they entered, Meriwyn realized with a sick feeling that from their customary sleeping place outside their door, they had mostly likely heard the morning's activities. Worse still, they had most likely heard her spanking the night before. As she felt her face get hot, she gave them both a severe look. Conrad caught it and also turned a stern face to the boys, as if warning them it was no time for the teasing looks they sometimes gave him.
    Thankfully, the boys were suitably respectful. She hesitated at the door, feeling unaccountably shy about going out into the world without Conrad.
    “Wait for me, love, and we'll go together,” he said, seeming to understand. He took her hand in his large warm one and led her down the spiral stairs to the Great Hall. Her bottom was sore-- nay, it was throbbing. Well, the back hole where Conrad had just taken her was throbbing and the area where she sat felt achy and swollen. Sitting on the hard wooden bench for breakfast was going to hurt. She felt so strange, so different-- as if she was an entirely different person than she'd been the day before. She'd been punished and used hard by her husband, yet she felt quite loved. Indeed, he seemed careful with her this morning, as if she required his protection. She recalled the way she had seen Princess Tova and the prince that night after he'd punished her. She'd stayed meekly tucked at his side, and he'd