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“How did that make you feel sweetness? Did you like it? Do you want more?” Rafe said his voice full of tension and lust.

“I did like it Rafe, I’m so wet and achy,” she answered.

“Do you want me to help you with that? I can. I can make the ache go away. But I want something in return,” he offered.

“What, what do you want?” Chloe said turning her head to look at him.

“I want to use my flogger on you. It’s suede and soft, until we don’t want it to be soft anymore,” he said.

“Um, I guess so,” Chloe said biting her lip.  She wasn’t sure about his “things” to spank her with.  This was a whole new territory for her.

“Chloe, I want to be inside you as I use my flogger,” Rafe growled down at her, shifting her hair away from her face and wrapping its silky strands around his fist. “I want to fuck that tight little pussy of yours and spank your ass as I do it,” he finished giving a slight tug to her hair.

Chloe gasped at the tingle in her scalp but realized quickly, that the pain felt good just like the swats. She felt her insides clench at the thought, she totally wanted to have this man drill her like she knew he could.  Already she was counting this as her top sexual experience and they hadn’t even gotten to the sex yet.

Chloe couldn’t figure out how to respond, she thought a simple, “yes please,” might not be appropriate considering the situation or maybe it was just right.  She looked up at Rafe with all the hunger inside her pleading from her eyes.  Luckily, Rafe seemed to be good at reading women since he gave her a hard look and said, “Spread your legs.”

Chloe didn’t hesitate, she spread her legs as far as she could still being splayed out across his lap.  Rafe barely paused, before he used his finger to swipe through her pussy lips, gathering up the wetness his spankings had caused.  Chloe arched her back at the touch and watched as he brought that finger up to his face.  She watched breathless as he sucked her juice off his finger.  His eyes closed and he moaned, “So sweet.”

Eyes open again he delved back between her legs, working his fingers between her folds.  Rubbing and circling her opening but not entering.  Teasing her until she was whimpering and rolling her hips to get his hand where she needed it most.

“Is this what you are wanting, pretty?” Rafe said as he thrust his finger inside her tight pussy.  Her muscles clamped down on his finger as he pushed in and out.  Not gently, he wasn’t playing around, he was fucking her with his finger.  Then he added another, using his left arm to brace her against his lap by circling her waist.

Chloe cried out at the stretch his big hands were causing.  She was wet and aching and his hand pounding into her was almost too much.  The stretch and burn his thick fingers were causing inside her was achingly delicious.  She needed more, she needed her clit rubbed, she was soo close.  She started to move her hands down from above her head to ease that ache when suddenly Rafe stopped his hand.  Chloe cried out as he pulled his fingers all the way out.

She looked over her shoulder at him. The look of denied pleasure pouring from her eyes. She almost wanted to cry she was so close.

“Taste yourself,” he ordered, offering up his fingers.  This brought her out of her mini drama.

Chloe had never in her life tried her own juice.  But for this man, she was more than willing to branch out.  She opened her mouth and Rafe smiled and slid his fingers in, dragging them across her tongue until she closed her lips around them and sucked. She sucked hard on his big thick fingers.  She couldn’t wait to get her mouth around his cock.  She knew it would be just as gorgeous as the rest of him.

“Mmm,” she moaned. She did taste good, musky and sweet.  She worked her tongue up and down his fingers, getting every last drop.  She started to imagine licking her own taste off of him after they had fucked.  That thought had her rolling her hips against his erection again.

“That’s enough, stand up for me darling,” Rafe said pulling his fingers from her mouth. Chloe immediately felt the loss and wanted something else to suck on.  Rafe laughed when he saw the expression on her face, “Later baby.”

Chloe stood up in front of Rafe, her panties still resting around her knees.  She gave a shimmy and they dropped to the floor.  Rafe’s eyes immediately zeroed in on her pussy.  She kept it shaved except for a small strip in the front.  She figured some guys needed that to act as a directional arrow.

“Shirt off, bra off,” Rafe ordered as he pulled off his own shirt in one motion, exposing his freaking amazing chest.  Chloe wanted to lick and suck every inch and it must have shown on her face again since Rafe laughed and said again, “Later baby.”

Rafe pulled at the button on his jeans, kicked off his boots and socks and pulled his jeans and boxers down and off leaving his rigid cock bouncing against his flat stomach.  Chloe was mesmerized, watching that beautiful cock flex and pulse.  Chloe licked her lips, desperate to taste that glistening pearl of fluid topping the end of his dick.

“Later baby,” Rafe murmured this time, bringing his hand up to cup her cheek and draw her eyes to him.

“Chloe, shirt,” Rafe said bringing her attention back to what she was supposed to be doing.

Chloe pulled off her top and reached around to unsnap her bra. She was a busty girl, but luckily her breasts had only a slight droop.  She figured guys either like them big and natural or not.  She wasn’t going to change them for one specific group.

Apparently Rafe was the big and natural aficionado, because once her bra was off his hands were up, cupping and squeezing her tits.

“These are perfect Chloe, maybe someday you’ll let me spank these too,” he said looking up at her.

Holy shit he was serious!  Chloe’s first thought was hell no!  Then her mind started thinking about the sting and heat she liked so much on her ass and what it would feel like on her sensitive breasts.

“Hmm, maybe,” she whispered. That got her a million dollar smile in return.

Chapter 5

Rafe stood up, coming chest to chest with a now naked Chloe.  He ran his hands up her hips and cupped her waist, pulling her into his erection. “That’s all for you,” he growled down at her upturned face.

“Do you want to stay in here or move to the bedroom? Make your decision fast because I have plans for you,” Rafe said leaning down and running his tongue along her neck where it met her shoulder.  Chloe couldn’t control the shivers that raced along her body.  Any kind of necking was a huge turn on for her.

“Uh, here, here is fine,” she managed to stutter out.

“Here is good sweetcheeks, give me a second to grab a few things,” he said letting her go and striding down the nearby hallway.  Chloe enjoyed watching his toned backside as he walked away.  Yummy, she thought.

“I know you were checking me out!” he shouted from down the hallway.  Chloe laughed because she wasn’t about to deny she was checking out the merchandise.

Watching the view as Rafe came back down the hallway was even better.  Chloe couldn’t help herself, she licked her lips at the delectable dessert striding toward her with all the confidence in the world.  He had a right to be confident.  He clearly took a lot of pride in his appearance.

“Ok, enough ogling the goodies young lady,” Rafe said flashing his killer smile at her.

“Up on your knees on the couch, I want you leaning over the back with your forearms supporting your upper body.” Rafe directed pointing to the couch.

Chloe moved to get into position.  Luckily, Rafe had one of those wide sofas with broad cushions that could easy support two people in the right position.  And she was really hoping that was the position he was planning.

Chloe felt a cool, but soft glide of something over the crowns of her ass.  Back and forth the whisper of tails tickled her.  Looking over her shoulder she saw a short red and blue strand flogger, with a black leather handle clutched in Rafe’s hand.  He was painting the suede tails up and over her ass, tickling and causing goosebumps to prickle her skin. 

He slowly started giving light slaps against her ass as he continued his brushing strokes,

working up the times he brought the flogger down with more force.  It wasn’t enough Chloe thought.  She was swaying her ample bottom back and forth, seeking out the sting.  But Rafe kept up with his teasing.  Tickling, then a small smack, nothing to draw color to her skin.

“Not enough,” Chloe whimpered arching her back towards Rafe.

“Not enough what, sweetness?” Rafe said continuing his torment.

“It’s not enough, I need more,” she whined.

“More what? More soft, slow petting?” He asked knowing good and well what she wanted, but wanted her to ask for it.  No he wanted her to beg for it, cry for it, do anything he asked for it.

“I need it harder Rafe, please, make it feel like before,” she cried.

“Alright darlin’, I’ll give you what you need. First I want you to hold the flogger for me. Let me get ready,” he growled.

Rafe then leaned over and Chloe felt her ass cheeks being pulled wide open.  Oh, god he was looking at her!  There!  Chloe thought this was the most mortifying thing she could experience until she felt Rafe’s hot breath brushing across her cheeks.

Then she felt him tongue her slit from her clit, right over her asshole to the top of her butt, where he paused to give a feathery kiss.  Holy shit, he did not just lick her ass!  But he did, he totally did, and it felt awesome!  Great, in one evening she turned herself into a spanking beggar and a chick who dug getting her salad tossed.  This was some evening.

“Delicious,” Rafe said smacking his lips together.  Keeping her ass cheeks pulled apart he rested the handle of the flogger between her cheeks and let the flesh fold around it. “Keep this warm for me, while I put a condom on pretty girl,” Rafe requested.

Oh, sure, like she had a choice.  She was achy and wet and all she could think about was when she would feel that phenomenal sting of the flogger.  Yup, she was twisted.

Hearing Rafe move around behind her, she turned to watch him slide a condom over his thick erection.  She also managed to notice he was trimmed neatly above his dick and his sack appeared bare.  Delicious indeed she thought.

Once he got the condom on, he reached for the flogger still between her cheeks.  Without any warning brought it hard down on each ass cheek, back and forth he worked it over her fleshy ass in a figure eight motion.  Chloe arched her ass back seeking out the heat.  She mewled and cried and gripped the cushions by her head to rock herself back and forth.  The loud moans coming from her had her thankful he didn’t have a lot of neighbors.  She couldn’t keep her voice down, it was too good.

“Yes, Rafe, more please, please,” Chloe begged.

She didn’t even realize she had resorted to that.  She was starting to feel strange, light and tingly all over.  Her skin was vibrating and her mind was almost blank as she sought out that delicious pain.

Rafe watched as the flesh rippled and puckered after his strokes.  Chloe had dropped her head and was moaning, thrusting her hips back and forth, humping the air with each contact of the flogger.  Rafe looked down and could see the wetness glistening on her pussy and watched a drip trail down the inside of her leg.

He didn’t let up; he kept peppering her backside with sharp cracks of the flogger.  Moving up and down both sides, placing some blows directly on the sensitive backs of her thighs which had her yelping, but not asking him to stop.

“More Rafe, I want more, harder, please,” she begged him.

Rafe added some harder strokes, making sure to balance them with softer, yet still stinging ones.  Keeping Chloe on the edge, never being able to anticipate what was coming.  In fact, she was the one that was about to come.

“Rafe, it’s soo good, I think I might come,” Chloe said her voice starting to slur.

She was drunk on endorphins, her body was floating. All her senses were focused on her ass, that was getting battered and her aching clit.  She pushed her legs together and started humping herself against the couch, trying to ease the ache.

Each thrust forward she made, Rafe followed with a hard slap down the middle of her ass.  A few tails from the flogger started to snap at her asshole.  A few more times and Chloe was gripping the couch cushion and screaming into it as her orgasm burst out of her.  She ground forward, trying to rub her clit against the cushion, as Rafe sped up his strokes.

Starbursts of light flashed behind Chloe’s eyes as the orgasm kept going and going causing liquid to gush out of her.  When she finally felt the end of the massive explosion start to settle, the spanking stopped.  But it was replaced by Rafe pulling one leg out and shoving his massive cock straight into her dripping cunt.

Chloe groaned and cried out and the sudden invasion.  Her body desperately attempting to stretch and accommodate his girth as it was still contracting from her orgasm.  Rafe started pounding into her, reaching up and curling her hair around a fist, he used his other hand to continue slapping her ass with the flogger.

“Oh baby girl, you are a dream come true!” Rafe exclaimed. “I’ve never made a woman cum just from a flogging.  We are going to do that again and again pretty girl,” he promised.

He dropped the flogger to the couch and moved his hand around the front of her.  He used his fingers to rub directly on the hood of her clit causing her to moan into the cushion.  He paused then pulled back his hand and brought a sharp slap down directly on her clit.  He thrust hard into her at the same time shoving her into the couch.

Chloe screamed and arched away from the sting.  She had never even considered someone doing that to her.  But as with everything else tonight, she wasn’t surprised when the sting faded to a slow burn.

Rafe brought his hand down on her clit again, snapping at its swollen tip.  At the same time he thrust hard into her tight pussy.  Chloe cried out again, tears stinging her eyes.

“Who does this belong to Chloe?” Rafe growled against her ear.  “Who gets to punish this little clit and make you squirm?”

Chloe heard him, her brain was desperately trying to form words.  When she didn’t answer fast enough she got another wicked slap against her achy nub.

“Yours Rafe, It’s yours, all yours!” she cried.  She was happy to give this man ownership.  He clearly knew how to rock her world and she never wanted it to stop.

“That’s right baby, I’ll take care of you. I’ll make you burn for me,” he promised in a deep voice laced with promise.  He brought his hand back to her ass and continued his alternating smacks.

Chloe was lost, her ass was on fire.  The flesh swollen and hypersensitive, the smacks Rafe was raining down were more pain than pleasure, but she didn’t care.  Her pussy was stretched and filled with a massively hot man, who was whispering how amazing she was over and over as he plowed into her.  This was heaven, she must be dead, she thought.

Rafe let go of her hair and brought his hand down to her abused clit and squeezed it between his fingers.  Chloe let out a yelp and tried to pull away from the rough hand on her oversensitive flesh.

“Not getting away from me peaches, I want another one,” Rafe said into her ear.

He started working her clit between his thumb and finger back and forth like he was jacking her off.  She had never felt anything like it.  The pain of her ass and the hard press on her clit had her orgasm building again.

“I’m going to come again Rafe,” she cried out.

“Give it to me Chloe, show me how much you like my cock splitting you open,” he growled.

Chloe tipped her ass back and her entire body became bow tight as a hard, painful orgasm crashed over her.  The muscles in the back of her legs cramped and her neck strained as she sought out every exquisite painful spasm she could.

Rafe picked up his thrusting, continuing to talk her through her climax.

“You want me to come sweetness? Fill you up with my hot cum? Oh you are too good to be true Chloe. I’m going to fuck you six ways to Sunday, just you wait. This is only the beginning.”

Rafe let go of her clit and brought both hands down to her hips and started pulling her into his thrusts, slamming into her as he watched her ass undulate in waves every time he pounded in.  Rafe felt his orgasm start, his toes curled and his back arched as he let out a loud shout, jerking into her, filling the condom with his hot seed.

Taking a minute to compose himself, he dropped over Chloe’s back.  Chloe was leaning over the couch, panting and moaning from the aftershocks.

“Did that just happen?” she mumbled.

“Yeah baby, that just happened,” Rafe chuckled. “And it’s going to happen again and again, because I’m keeping you.”

With that he rolled off of her and pulled of the condom, tossing it onto some tissue on the table.  Chloe was still in position as Rafe reached up and pulled her into his lap so she was sitting draped across him.

“How is your bottom baby girl?” Rafe asked, peppering soft kisses along her face.

“Hot, and tender,” Chloe admitted closing her eyes and enjoying the caress.

“I’ll rub some lotion on it for you. I don’t want you too sore to play later,” Rafe said softly.

“Later?” Chloe asked. She didn’t want to hope that this wasn’t the end of their time together.

“You think I’m going to find a sexy, curvy, smart, and beautiful woman who not only likes to be spanked, but can come from it alone, get away? Sorry sweetness, if you were hoping for a one night stand, you are sorely mistaken,” Rafe said squeezing her tight.

Wow, just wow, Chloe thought.  This kinda thing does not happen outside of bad romantic movies.  But here she was sitting on the lap of a freaking hot guy, who happened to be a badass hero firefighter and he wanted to see her again.  Maybe she was still under the loopy effects of the spanking, but she decided to play along.

“Um, ok,” Chloe said hesitantly.

“Um, ok? Don’t you want to see me again?” Rafe asked sitting up to look down at her, his eyes searching hers.

“I had such an amazing time tonight Chloe. I want to see you again, I want to spank you again and I most definitely want to fuck that sweet pussy of yours again.

I have so much I want to show you. I want to try my paddles on you. I want to get you over my spanking bench and line your ass with my cane. Of course not right away, it will take some time to work up to that. But I’m willing to guide you through all of it,” Rafe whispered, tucking a stray hair behind her ear.

“You have a spanking bench?” Chloe squeaked. What the hell?

“Oh baby, I have lots of toys I want to introduce you too. You took your spanking like you had been doing it for years. And the way you responded tells me there are all sorts of directions we can explore together,” Rafe said looking into her eyes.

“Say yes Chloe, say you will spend the weekend with me. Tell me I can take you out on a real date next week. And tell me you’ll let me spank your ass red whenever I want.”

Hmm, let’s see.  Have this gorgeous man spend time with her, worship her body like it was a masterpiece and bring her mind blowing pleasure?  Yup, she wasn’t that dumb to pass it up.

“I’d love to spend more time with you Rafe,” Chloe said with a soft sigh looking up at him.