Free Firebird by Annabel Joseph Page B

and made muffled keening sounds that aroused him so much he gave her four more licks instead of two. When her bottom looked sufficiently red, he dropped the belt on the sofa cushion next to her face.
    “Kiss it, and thank me for correcting you.”
    She did as she was told, sniffling and snuffling. He released her and pulled her upright. Her small body quailed in his hands, made him feel even more powerful and drunk with lust.
    “Now I want you to look at me and tell me exactly what you’re feeling. Take a moment if you need time to figure out what to say.”
    “I feel sorry. And punished.” Her fingers toyed with the skirt of her dress, still pulled up around her waist. “I feel scared of you a little. That really hurt.”
    “It was supposed to hurt. And you’re supposed to be a little scared of me. It’s best that way, isn’t it?”
    His fingers trailed up to find the zipper on the back of her dress. He drew it down and took the dress off her, so she stood before him in her corset and stockings. He turned her around, admiring her. The sight of her spanked ass and naked pussy drew him with a magnetic pull. His fingers slipped between her legs, probed her there. He felt slight resistance and tightened his grip on her. He sighed as he discovered the hot moisture within her folds.
    “Yes, you see. You like being scared. And you love being hurt.” He brought his fingers to her lips. “Suck. Practice for what comes next.”
    She hesitated, opened her mouth. Her tongue caressed his fingers in delicate licks at first, then stronger strokes. He made an encouraging sound, and she started to suck.
    His whole body went rigid. He was going to explode if he didn’t get inside her. It would take three rounds at least to get to a point where he could think again. For now, lust ruled. He pulled out the condom he’d pocketed earlier, then tore his clothes off. “Kneel down. Open your mouth.”
    “Okay, but I don’t really know how—”
    “Just open your mouth. Open wide .” He rolled on the condom. He was as hard as he’d ever been in his life. He guided the head of his cock to her mouth, then slid it between her lips. “Good girl,” he said as she began gingerly licking and sucking. He wanted to bury himself in the back of her throat, but it was far too soon for that. Instead he basked in her earnest attempts to please him, the inexperienced but effective movements of her tongue around the sensitive head of his dick. “Take me deeper.” He pressed forward and felt her tongue lick down the front of his shaft. He let out a long gasp that turned into a groan.
    He put his hands on her head, one wrapping around to cup the back of her neck. Close control was something he would need to get her used to for future instruction. Future instruction . The idea of it made him jerk and swell in her mouth.
    She stopped, pulled back a little. He loosened his hold. “Don’t stop.”
    “Am I… Is it okay? Does it feel good?”
    “The fact that your mouth is filled with my hard cock should be a signal to you that things are going well. Stopping to talk is not a good thing.” He took her chin in his hand and nudged inside her mouth again. God, the tentative, messy blowjob was the best he’d ever had. Her clumsy attempts to caress and explore him with her tongue were sexier to him than the most skilled courtesan’s oral gymnastics. His whole body grew tense with hot pleasure, and she gagged slightly as he nudged deeper into her mouth.
    “You’re inexperienced, I know.” He thrilled at the sight of his cock sliding in and out of her lovely red lips. “Practice will help.”
    He twisted her hair in his fingers and gritted his teeth, delaying his orgasm. He wanted to enjoy every last moment of possession. Finally he couldn’t hold off anymore. “Okay, girl. Jesus.” He grunted, holding her hair hard and thrusting deep as he came. All the fantasies and yearnings for her came to shuddering fruition as the orgasm overtook him. He