Chapter 8
“Lean forward and place your forearms on the stool, pet. Can you tell me why you are being punished?” Colt’s tone was cool and detached, as if having a naked woman bent over in front of him was everyday business. And it suddenly occurred to her that this was everyday business to him. Why was that such a depressing thought? Next week, she’d be gone and he would simply replace her with someone new.
“Jenna? I asked you a question.” Colt was more stern this time, but he was wondering what had gone through her mind, whatever it was had made her sad, he’d seen it plainly in her expression.Oh but you are a complicated puzzle, princess.
“Well, I drank too much this afternoon while you were spying on me, and I didn’t want to wear just that skimpy little dress you gave me, and I don’t answer or strip as fast as the other women you obviously do this to, so no doubt you’ll be looking forward to being rid of me at the end of this week.” Damn, and here she thought she’d slept off all the alcohol. Just as she finished speaking, she heard a whoosh right before her ass felt like it had been set on fire, and she was rocked up onto her toes. “Holy shit! What the fuck! That hurt!”
“Language, Jenna! And good, it was damned well supposed to hurt. Check the attitude, or we’ll be at this a very long time, princess.”Whoosh, smack.“Now, those two won’t even count toward the five you had coming for the drinking, and the five you had coming for hesitating with the dress, stripping, and the answers. Those two are for your snarky answers just now. I suggest you try again.”
Tears had started to burn Jenna’s eyes, not as much from the burning radiating through her ass cheeks, more from feeling like she’d disappointed him, and why on earth did that suddenly matter so much to her? Her voice was shaky. “I am being punished because I drank too much, and I hesitated to wear the dress you gave me, and hesitated in my answers and stripping when told to, Sir.”
While her tone wasn’t exactly repentant, it was close enough that Colt decided to move on. “Since this is your first time, I’ll not make you count the strikes. We begin.”
Jenna didn’t even realize he’d spoken before he began landing stinging swats on her already-burning ass. He varied the timing and placement of the strikes, and she found the anticipation of the next one was almost as arousing as the strike itself.Arousing? Oh hell no! I am so not getting hot from this…Oh my heaven, I will not come, I will not come. Oh come on, get done already, I know if I come he’ll be seven kinds of pissed off.
Colt could tell she was slipping close to subspace. How interesting, it seemed his little princess was totally turned-on by having her ass paddled. Laughing to himself, he picked up the pace, well aware of how close she was to climax, and he really didn’t want to have to punish her again so soon. Immediately after landing the last blow, he plunged his fingers into her soaking-wet heat and said, “Come for me, Jenna.” He kept his fingers working in and out of her tight pussy as he watched her go stiff and then began to tremble. Colt watched as her orgasm quaked from her very center in rapidly building waves. He watched her muscles rippling and had to drop the paddle to the floor to catch her as her knees gave out almost immediately. He was going to have to remember to always have a good hold on her when he fucked her standing up, he smiled to himself when he realized the strength of her climax and its connection to her leg muscles was not something he even wanted to attempt to curb with training. Knowing he could bring her that level of pleasure was quite satisfying.
Jenna didn’t even remember Colt picking her up and moving her to the sofa where he sat and held her on his lap. He’d wrapped a soft blanket around her and was softly praising how well she had taken her punishment and how proud he was of her. She felt like she was floating slowly back to earth, and when she looked up at him, her confusion must have shown in her face because he asked, “Confused, pet? It’s called subspace. It’s a kind of endorphin-driven mind trip that some submissives are able to attain. Most subs require quite a lot more pushing.” He chuckled and then added, “I can’t begin to tell you how very pleased I am to know that you were able to achieve that so quickly. I am not a sadist by any means, Jenna. I like many intense Ds elements, but I don’t particularly like handing out pain for pain’s sake. I’m going to enjoy teaching you the joys of erotic spanking. Oh, don’t frown, sweetness, you’re a natural. You enjoyed this spanking, so I know you’ll really enjoy an erotic session with my hand on your sweet ass. But up you go, let’s get the truck unloaded. And before you even ask, yes, I expect you to go outside just as you are.”
He wouldn’t tell her that he’d know if anyone was within a mile of the cabin, and that their infrared sensor security system was state of the art. And the entire perimeter was surrounded by various cameras, and Grayson would be the only one besides him seeing her sweet body. They’d made sure he would be monitoring those feeds tonight. Colt just wasn’t ready for the rest of the team to be ogling his woman yet.And oh yeah, baby, you are so very much mine!