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hurt.
    “Irresponsible, Audrey. Let’s see if I can spank some sense into you.” The next slap hurt even more. I had no idea that an open palm could inflict so much pain.  
    I squeezed my eyes closed and bore his punishment stoically. What made it easier was his swollen cock between my thighs; each time he struck me, my body shifted away, then back, and my slippery clit rubbed on his erection. I was gushing wet, probably dripping all over him.
    “Please,” I blubbered between spanks. “It hurts.”
    “I know,” he said soothingly. “It’s for your own good, baby. You have a very spankable ass. Good muscle tone, and I love the way it jiggles. Gets me even harder.”
    Ohmigod, I was going to come. A millisecond more pressure on my clit every five seconds, and I was off like a rocket. I squeezed my eyes even tighter, and his hand smacked the hardest as the orgasm hit. My toes curled and my knees jerked together as the orgasm banged through me. Corbin had stopped the spanking and was just holding me still while I made noises that I couldn’t control.
    “I can’t believe you came,” he said.
    “Why? Never got a girl off before?” I gasped as I caught my breath.
    “I can’t believe you would be so foolish. Because I’m not finished spanking you, but now it’s going to hurt even more.”
    He whomped my tender buttocks, and I howled. If he was hard before, he was like a rock by the time he stopped and eased me to the floor. “Kneel between my legs,” he said gently.
    I obeyed only because I didn’t want to risk another spanking. He pulled me a little closer, then tucked a lock of hair behind my ear. “Now, pretty Audrey, ask me to fuck you.”
    His eyes were so intense. God, he was gorgeous like that, staring at me, especially with his cock proudly jutting in front of me. I licked my lips lasciviously. “Please fuck me, Mister Corbin,” I said. Somehow the sarcasm didn’t make it into my voice, and Corbin nodded.
    “I’ve heard better, but maybe you’re a slow learner.” His large hand wrapped around my throat, and he squeezed.
    I whimpered as he pulled up, and I stood in front of him.  
    “Get on the bed on your hands and knees.”
    With a sultry glance at his nude body, I slowly crawled onto the bed and let my head hang so that I could watch him behind me. Upside down, he was just as sexy as right side up. He fisted his cock like it was an animal that needed to be handled firmly. I bit my lip as he pressed the head up against my slick folds.
    He inched forward until he was halfway in. Already I was quivering around him. I arched my back and moaned a little, and heard him inhale sharply.
    “If you’re in charge, why are you having such a hard time holding back?” I managed to gasp.
    He laughed and smacked my ass with both hands. I whimpered and tried to move away, but he surged forward, his fingers digging deep into my fleshy buttocks. “You’re mouthy,” he said. He bit my shoulder hard enough to make me yelp, and I arched my back even more as he wrapped his hands around my waist, making me feel petite. “I thought you’d appreciate a slow, deep fucking,” he said as he did just that. And oh, it was good. I did very much appreciate it. Animal moans welled up from deep inside.
    He slowed. “But since you’d rather I not hold back…” For a moment, he stopped, and I looked over my shoulder, ready to say something impolite. The expression on his face, though, stayed my tongue. He smiled slowly, and I suddenly realized that maybe I needed to stop challenging a man who clearly had dedicated time to the study of sexual punishment. He traced the curve of my buttock with a flat palm. “I think you’re starting to get it.”
    I did my best to shrug.
    “Wanna know a secret, Audrey? I hoped you would act up again.” His hands moved back to my hips and grasped me tight, and he slammed into me, driving all my breath out. If he hadn’t had such a firm grip, I would have fallen flat on the