by Paige Tyler
When her boyfriend’s only reply was to scowl even more, Kendall decided it was time to try a different approach. Her lips curving into a sexy smile, she looked up at Jason from beneath lowered lashes and looped her arms around his neck.
“Just think how nice it will look in our bedroom, honey.”
“If it doesn’t fit in the truck, it stays here.”
God, he was so pigheaded sometimes. She dropped her arms and took a step back. “That’s just your way of saying you can’t figure out how to make it fit.”
Whirling around, Kendall turned to head for the door when Jason gently caught her arm and spun her back around.
“Is someone looking for a spanking?” he asked softly, his blue eyes suddenly taking on a teasing glint.
Kendall caught her breath at the mention of a spanking, her anger disappearing at that one word. No matter how many times Jason spanked her, she didn’t think she’d ever stop getting that little quiver of excitement that ran through her whenever she thought about him putting her over his knee.
“Here?”
She looked out the roll-up door of the storage unit. Anyone coming by would be able to see them.
Jason’s mouth quirked. “Why not? You’ve been practically begging for one ever since we got here. And if the only way to stop you from nagging me about that couch all the way home is to redden that cute little ass of yours, then I have no choice, do I?”
“I wouldn’t nag you…”
Her voice trailed off as Jason sat down on the couch in question and was guiding her over his knee. Kendall played the part of the good little submissive—at least when it came to getting a spanking— and went willingly. She even made sure to stretch her legs out and balance herself on her toes, knowing from experience that it put her bottom higher in the air and made it a much better target for her boyfriend’s strong hand. Placing her palms on the floor, she held her breath, and waited for Jason to begin.
Jason started out the same as he always did, by running his hand up the back of her legs and caressing her upturned ass. Even though Kendall had no doubt she’d be squirming and kicking her legs in protest a few minutes from now, she couldn’t help but let out a little sigh of pleasure all the same.
The sound quickly turned into a startled little gasp of surprise when his hand abruptly came down on her ass. Even through her shorts, the smack stung. “Ouch! That hurt.”
Above her, Jason made a shushing noise. “The door’s open, remember? You wouldn’t want someone coming in to find you getting a spanking, would you, sweetheart?”
She craned her head to look at him over her shoulder. “Then don’t spank me so hard.”
He grinned. “I have to. I want your bottom to still be stinging on the drive home.”
Kendall stuck her tongue out at him, but obediently turned back around. A spanking might make her bottom sting, but getting it right out here in the open where someone could see them was also getting her so turned on that her pussy would be purring the whole way back to Copper Canyon. What would Jason do if she unbuttoned her shorts, slid her hand down her panties and touched herself while they drove? Her pussy got even wetter as an image of what she hoped he’d do flashed into her head. Before she could get too wrapped up in her fantasy, Jason started spanking her, and all she could think about was the sting his hand left as it came down over and over again on her ass.
He worked back and forth, alternating from one cheek to the other until Kendall was biting her lip and squirming around on his lap. She might be able to wait until the drive back to Copper Canyon. She might have to touch herself right now.
Abruptly, the spanking stopped and Jason stood her on her feet. She watched as he got up, cross the storage unit and pulled down the door. When he was done, he turned back to her.
“Push down your shorts.”
She definitely liked where this was going. Giving him a smile, she slowly unbuttoned her shorts and pushing them down over her hips. Underneath, she wore a pair of bikini panties which were so skimpy that they barely covered her ass cheeks. Something she was sure Jason noticed when he put her back over his knee,.
Jason ran his hand over her rose-tinted ass, chuckling softly when she inhaled sharply. Over the past weeks, she’d learned a lot about spanking. One of them being that no matter how much she protested, she liked it when he spanked her hard.
She tensed in anticipation as he lifted his hand. He brought it down on one cheek, then the other, alternating from side to side rather than concentrating on any one place. Unless that place was her very sensitive sit-spots. A few smacks to those tender areas had her squirming and kicking so wildly she had to over her mouth with her hand to stifle her squeals.
When he finally stopped so he could pull down her panties, she lay there draped over his knee, her head hanging down to the floor. She sighed, relieved at the small respite Jason gave her. Even if it was only so he could spank her bare ass.
Since her skin was already hyper-sensitive, the spanks he gave her quickly had Kendall squirming and kicking, and her pussy gushing. She didn’t care where they were. The minute Jason let her up, she was climbing on top of him.
Jason must have had the same thought because he was already undoing his belt by the time he set her on her feet. Kendall cupped her red-hot bottom, watching eagerly while he unbuttoned his jeans, then straddling his hips the moment he rolled on a condom.
Bending her head to kiss him, Kendall reached down to take his hard cock in her hand and guide him into position. Then, in one swift motion, she sat down on his shaft, taking him deep.
Jason groaned against her mouth, cupping her stinging ass as his length filled her pussy. Kendall winced as he gripped her freshly spanked cheeks, but she made no protest as he urged her up and down at a frantic pace.
Maybe it was the spanking, or the thought that they might get caught at any minute, but whatever it was, Kendall came faster than she ever had in her life. Jason was right there with her, groaning into the side of her neck as he climaxed.
Kendall could have stayed there on her prized loveseat with him for the rest of the day, but Jason played the voice of reason and convinced her they both needed to get dressed before someone realized the door was unlocked and came to investigate.
“Okay, I’ll get dressed.” She pulled back to look at him, a sexy smile on her face. “But only if we can keep the loveseat.”
* * * * *
In the end, Kendall got her way and they rented a U-Haul. As she’d predicted, the loveseat looked perfect in the bedroom, even if Jason did make a habit of bumping into it every time he walked by. She was beginning to think he did it on purpose, considering he used it as an excuse to give her a spanking. Not that he needed one, she thought with a smile.
And the camping, when they went the following weekend, turned out to be more fun than she’d thought it would. Though she did make Jason pick her up and carry her anytime they came upon any plant that even vaguely resembled poison ivy. She might have come a long way, but she still wasn’t really the outdoor type. At least, not yet.
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This book is intended for adults only. Spanking and other sexual activities represented in this book are fantasies only, intended for adults. Nothing in this book should be interpreted as advocating any non-consensual spanking activity or the spanking of minors.
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