paddle. “This will do,” he said.
Heat flooded Vivienne’s lower belly, but she didn’t stop to assess her reaction. All her focus was on Jacob. He sat on a wooden stool and swiveled it to face her. “Come here, Vivienne.”
On wobbly legs, Vivienne stood and went over to him. There wasn’t an ounce of defiance in her body. She craved every bit he would give her. The bra she wore was tight as her nipples pressed against the lace covering. Instinctively, she squeezed her thighs together.
Jacob’s eyes softened just a little. “Lift your dress.”
Vivienne did as she was told. Then Jacob pulled her over his knees and slid her panties down. The air wafted across her bare bottom and her clit tensed. She bit her lower lip, unsure. With one arm supporting her, Jacob placed his other palm on her butt.
Jacob’s touch was warm, almost reassuring. Yet Vivienne trembled. The deep sound of his voice thrilled her. “This is to demonstrate what might happen, baby, if you refuse a gift or take issue with something I do.”
Jacob squeezed her buttocks. “Tell me you understand.”
Vivienne’s mouth was dry. “I understand.”
“Good,” Jacob said. “Brace yourself.”
The swat of the paddle was sharp. The rubber padding struck her ass, making a cracking noise. The sound was erotic, turning Vivienne on, more than she already was. Jacob paddled on the fleshy part of her ass, using controlled motions. It wasn’t too hard, but she felt it.
“Your little ass is so beautiful.” Jacob’s flattery enhanced the sensation. “It’s turning a lovely pink. You must feel it.”
Vivienne definitely did. The blows hurt, just enough. Yet not so much that she wanted to stop. No man had spanked her before. The way Jacob held her tightly, and punished her with blows of the paddle, spiraled her arousal. She was embarrassed to realize how wet she was.
Jacob didn’t go as easy as Vivienne assumed he would, first time or not. The whack of the paddle, first in one spot and then the other, hurt. But it hurt in a satisfying way. When he stopped, there were tears in her eyes, but not from pain.
Vivienne’s sex clenched, and her clit was so tight it ached. When Jacob released her, and she stood before him, she felt different. The attraction between them had deepened. She wanted to obey him. But she wanted his punishment as well.
When he stood up, Jacob undressed her as if she was a child. He slipped off her shoes, panties, dress, and bra. Then he placed his palms on her cheeks. “You did very well.” His approval made her feel good. “I like it when you obey me,” Jacob said. “But I’ve wanted to make your lovely ass pink for some time now. Turn around.”
When she turned, Jacob dropped to his knees. He gently kissed her aching ass, making her feel cherished. Then he got a tube of cream from a drawer and massaged it into her skin. “That will ease your discomfort.”
While she watched, Jacob got undressed. First his shoes and socks, then his pants. When he lowered his briefs, his gorgeous cock sprang free. Vivienne swooned. He was just so perfect. The sight of his arousal fanned the flames of her desire. She wanted to touch him, suck him, hold him. But she held back.
The only article of clothing left was Jacob’s shirt, but he didn’t remove it. “You deserve a reward,” he said. “You gravitated to this bed earlier. We’ll make use of it.”
Taking her hand, Jacob guided her to lie down. The cool satin sheets were soothing to her skin. After unbuttoning his shirt and straddling her, Jacob bent low, kissing under her jaw. The combination of punishment and kindness had a profound effect on her. Vivienne reached inside the shirt, pressing her palms to his strong chest.
“Bend your knees,” Jacob said, and she did so. He spread Vivienne’s thighs wide apart. “Put your hands on the back of your thighs, and stay like that.”
With her arms wrapped around her legs, Vivienne held her thighs open, exposing her