OneHundredStrokes

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Author: Alexandra Christian
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obvious how much she wanted this.
    “My naughty little pet,” Julian scolded. “You wanted this
badly, didn’t you?” When she didn’t respond right away, his free hand came down
against her ass with another resounding smack. Again Selene jerked forward and
another shriek escaped from her throat. “Didn’t you?”
    “Yes,” she choked, trying to keep the tears from her voice.
    “Yes what?” he prompted, rubbing the stinging into her
bottom.
    “Yes, sir,” she whispered, squinting her eyes and tensing
all over as he began spanking her again. Over and over the blows rained down,
each one sparking another whine louder than the one before. When he stopped
this time, a single tear was running down her cheek. Pulling his hand away, he
gently took her arm and pulled her upright. She sniffled, allowing him to help
her up. Despite her struggling, he pulled her into his lap, hugging her tightly
against his chest.
    “You’re doing so well, pet. Taking it all so bravely.” His
thumb brushed over the crest of her cheekbone, gathering the small tear that
had fallen from the corner of her eye. He examined the sparkling drop for a
moment, then pressed the thumb to his lips, tasting its salty sweetness. “What
a beautiful gift. I will cherish your tears, Selene.” Running a fingertip under
her chin, he tipped her head back and leaned down, kissing her deeply. Their
tongues tangled, swirling together in a sensual dance. She breathed deeply,
taking him in and letting his mouth possess hers. One hand pressed against the
small of her back, pulling her tightly against him as they kissed. The other he
drew up her side, the tickling sensation making her squirm. As she did, the
dull pain in her backside was reignited and she groaned. He let his palm rest
against her breast. His hand was warm, still heated from the force of its
impact against her ass. Her nipple swelled instantly, forming a hard bead under
his fingers. Julian rubbed in slow circles, worrying the prickling flesh
between his thumb and forefinger then tugging gently outward to draw more moans
and cries from Selene. She was so aroused, so tender. Every molecule in her
body was on edge and she felt completely alive. But he wouldn’t let her find
release just yet. This was part of the game. To drive her higher toward climax,
then let her fall back, over and over, until finally she wouldn’t be able to
stand it any longer. No longer would she be afraid to ask for what she wanted.
In fact this time she’d be pleading.
    “Climb up on the bed, pet. I want to see you on your knees,”
he whispered. His voice had a gravelly edge that Selene recognized. She tried
to hide her smile as she climbed onto the massive bed. He was just as turned-on
as she, though he was doing an excellent job of hiding it. The thought made her
feel powerful and sexy, so much so that she made an extravagant show of
slithering into the middle of the bed. Her hair, still wet from the shower, hung
down in her face in loose tendrils. Selene knew that he was watching her and
she wanted to see. Throwing her hair back, she gazed over her shoulder at him
and what she saw made her breath catch in her chest. The loose jeans he’d been
wearing were puddled on the floor at his feet and he stood against the wall
completely naked. His sun-kissed skin was smooth and taut over the muscles of
his shoulders and chest. The sharp line of his pelvis pointed her eyes downward
to where his hands stroked lazily at his cock. It stood straight out, swollen
with desire as he watched her move. Selene’s mouth watered. She hoped that at
some point this weekend she would be allowed to taste the savory liquid that
collected at the tip. “Good girl,” he whispered. “Stay there on your hands and
knees.” Julian pushed away from the wall and walked toward the bed, his hand
still wrapped around the base of his cock. As he approached, he drew his
fingertips along the back of her thigh. Just a whisper of a touch, but

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