His Loving Guidance
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“You know better,” he said, growling as he pinned her hands at the small of her back.
Of course she knew better. She’d known better than to run off to New York against Marcus’s wishes, but she’d done so anyway. All to get his attention. Well, she’d succeeded. But as the spanking continued, she decided her naughtiness hadn’t been worth it. Running off to New York had been the equivalent of a temper tantrum.
Just when she didn’t think it could sting any worse, his hand stilled on her bottom, and he cupped her tender, well-punished flesh. He released her wrists, and she brought her hands to cover her face as the rest of her emotion came pouring out.
*
Warmth and tenderness overcame Marcus as he gazed down at Stephie. Relief filled him, too, because he’d punished her and brought her to tears for a second time, and neither of them was broken. Even though her sobs pulled at his heartstrings, he knew the pain of her spanking and the cathartic release of tears was necessary for them both. For her because she desired to be under his authority and would’ve experienced soul-crushing guilt had he not punished her. For him because he loved her and wanted to ensure her protection, to make sure she never disobeyed in such a manner again.
Red handprints marred her bottom, and he rubbed her scorching hot cheeks as her crying slowed. She sniffled and took a few deep breaths, wiping her eyes on the back of her hand. Marcus turned her around and sat her on his lap, cradling her in a strong embrace. No words passed between them, the only sound being the faint ticking of his watch and her sniffles.
“Shh,” he said, stroking her hair. She nestled against his chest, as if trying to hide from the world. He tightened his arms around her body, never wishing to release her. His wife. His beautiful, sweet wife. Alive. Healthy. He vowed to treasure every day they had together for the rest of their lives, and he vowed to stop living in the past. No more fear.
“Do … do you forgive me?”
“Of course I do, sweetheart. I love you.”
“I love you, too.” She sighed and relaxed in his hold, her breath warming his chest through his shirt.
Minutes passed, and every time Stephie shifted in his lap, his cock swelled harder and his balls felt heavy and tense. Desire combined with his need to comfort her, and when she withdrew from his arms to gaze up at him with her pretty blue eyes, he grasped her face between his hands and kissed her with a longing that left them both breathless.
Marcus shifted her off his lap and onto the bed. She winced as her bottom came into contact with the comforter, and he smirked playfully down at her, crawling atop her to trail kisses down her neck, until his lips reached a nipple. He swirled his tongue around the bud until it hardened in his mouth, and he nipped it with his teeth before pulling away to give her other nipple the same rough attention. Moaning beneath him, she arched her center to meet his groin.
He sat up and began unbuttoning his shirt, all the while holding her gaze. Face flushed, she panted and rose up on her elbows, then spread her legs slightly as mischief flashed in her eyes. He tossed his shirt to the floor and stood to remove his pants. He couldn’t get them off fast enough.
Shock rooted him to the floor when Stephie licked her fingers and boldly reached for her pussy, opening her thighs wider before delving her fingers into her slick folds and focusing on her clit. Swirling. Pinching. With her other hand she cupped her breast, kneading the firm mound as she played with her pussy.
So naughty.
“You know that’s against the rules, young lady.” He spoke with a sternness that made her gasp, and she pulled her hand away from her center as if to pretend she hadn’t just touched herself. “Tsk, tsk,” he said. “You know very well, little girl, you’re only allowed to touch yourself with my permission.”
“I’m truly sorry, sir.”
“Spread your legs farther. Farther. Good. Now bend your knees and hold your legs up with your hands.” He kicked his pants aside and watched as she obeyed, exposing her smooth shaven, pink pussy to his gaze. Moisture shone on her nether lips, and some of it reflected on her inner thighs. He sank down on the bed. “So wet. So naughty. Naughty girls need to be punished, don’t they, Stephie?”
“Y-yes, sir,” she said, her limbs quivering. She knew from experience what to expect. Touching herself resulted in a very specific brand of punishment.
He trailed his fingers through her wetness until two of his fingers were well-coated, and he nudged at her bottom hole. “Don’t you dare tense up on me, little girl.” He glanced up to see her eyes wide and her cheeks growing redder by the second. He pressed forward, slipping his thick digits into her tight bottom hole and not stopping until he’d entered her completely.
“You know what comes next.” With his free hand, he covered her pussy and placed his flattened fingertips over her clit. Smack! He struck her wet center, the slap echoing through the room. She winced and her muscles tightened around his submerged fingers. A second later, her sphincter relaxed, but her body tensed as she awaited the next blow. “I think ten spanks in all should do it,” he said.
He landed another blow to her pussy, centering the slap to her clit. And another slap, and another, until he reached ten. Each time he brought his hand down to chastise her, her bottom hole tightened around his fingers. It was the perfect punishment for an impatient, naughty girl who’d touched herself without permission.
Slowly, he withdrew from her ass and positioned his cock at her pussy. She thrust her center up to meet his engorged rod, and he teased his cock over her bright red, swollen clit. A few slaps had doubled its size. He spread more moisture over the enlarged nub, and her moans turned to whimpers as her frustration and need mounted. He met her eyes and surged into her depths, driving forward hilt-deep while holding her hips in place.
He withdrew a few degrees and slammed into her. Deep. Fast. He released her hips and leaned over her, the heat of their bodies mingling as his urgency grew, pulsing within her wetness. He seized her ear lobe, clamping his teeth down until she cried out. Desire spiraled through him, driving him mad with the need to fully claim her and seal the forgiveness between them. He pumped into her, shaking the bed with his quick, forceful movements.
“Marcus!”
His name on her lips, followed by her body quaking as she came and her muscles contracting around his cock, pushed him over the edge and into a hard release. His balls drew up tight. Stars danced in his darkening vision. He filled Stephie with his seed, groaning deep in his throat as his cock pulsated until the tremors of the powerful quaking in his loins ceased. He withdrew and collapsed behind her, pulling her close to his heart, right where she belonged.
Forever and always.
About the Author
USA TODAY bestselling author Sue Lyndon writes naughty spanking romances in a variety of genres, from contemporary to historical to fantasy. She’s a #1 Amazon bestseller in multiple categories, including BDSM Erotica and Sci-Fi Erotica. She also writes non-bdsm sci-fi romance under the name Sue Mercury. When she’s not busy working on her next book, you’ll find her hanging out with her family, watching sci-fi movies, reading, or sneaking chocolate.
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Conquering Lady Claire
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A Firm Husband (Wyoming Heat, Book 1)
A Strict Husband (Wyoming Heat, Book 2)
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Her Old-Fashioned Doctor
Confessions of a Spanking Author
Maid to Submit
Marry me in Montanta
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Report for Punishment
It Takes a Dom
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Tessa’s Submission
Valentine Submission
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