[His whispering in her ear made her shiver, knowing what's about to come. She had been surprised by how much she loved getting spanked the first time, but now he knows it's a way to work her up while also letting himself have some fun.
As he spanks her, she tries not to flinch away from his hand, but by the time he gets past about twenty her ass twitches and her body shifts a bit. With her leaning over the sofa though, she can't go anywhere, and ends up gasping and crying out as the stings of the spanks start to stack up. By the time he's finished, her ass is red and throbbing a bit, her breath heavy as she turns her head to look over at him.]
Satisfied?
[Sometimes he likes to continue until he's either desperate or thinks she's learned her lesson, and she's unsure if he wants her to stay in position.]
[Shaw nods.] I think you've gotten the idea this time.
[He runs his fingertips over her red, overheated flesh, smiling to himself as he expects there'll be bruises on her ass by tomorrow, which will make for an interesting day of teaching for Clara.] And now that I've gotten all worked up from spanking your pretty ass, it's time for my relief.
[A moment later, she'll hear his trousers unzipping and soon feel the tip of his cock brushing between her legs.]
[She squirms a bit, getting a bit more braced against the sofa. There's a slight gasp when she hears his trousers being undone, which becomes louder and drawn out when he brushes against her. There's an electric jolt that courses through her, and despite the urge to push back against him she stays as still as she can. Her ass is sore right now and she doesn't want to earn another smack to her reddened skin while it's sensitive.]
Please.
[She begs him softly instead, her voice a near childish whine.]
[Shaw can tell she's aching and the truth is that he's just as desperate to sink himself into her, but there's a game to play, a role he needs to fulfill, and he does it well, if he says so himself.]
Please what, dear? I know you can beg so much better than that.
[As incentive, he teases her slit with a bit more rubbing with the tip of his cock.]
[Making a noise of frustration, she presses back against him a little, trying not to give him the satisfaction of her squirming too much. The end result is her having to stop and simply breathe, focusing on the feel of his rubbing against her. Whining a bit, she drops her head down, giving in. Her pride can be set aside this time.]
[Shaw's hips roll and in a single thrust, he's buried inside of her heat. He groans from the heady combination of wet and tight that he enjoys so much whenever he's in her. He's won this particular little battle, but Shaw's got a feeling that Clara knows quite well that he can be just as desperate to fuck her as she can be to be fucked.]
[She knows that fact very well, and she uses it to her advantage as she tries to take control away from him. Bent over this way, it's easy to shift forward and slam back, grinding against him as she forces her body to take him in fully. The move makes her groan as her hands grip hold of the sofa, and she uses her hold to help her repeat the motion several more times. She's lost all pretense of having patience, and now just is attempting to get herself off as rough and fast as possible.]
[Shaw's taking a moment to adjust to the molten-hot vise grip of Clara's body when she starts to move and push herself against him. Smiling, he waits and watches while she rocks her body back, driving herself onto his cock.] Oh, I like that. Do it, sweetheart. Fuck yourself on my cock.
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As he spanks her, she tries not to flinch away from his hand, but by the time he gets past about twenty her ass twitches and her body shifts a bit. With her leaning over the sofa though, she can't go anywhere, and ends up gasping and crying out as the stings of the spanks start to stack up. By the time he's finished, her ass is red and throbbing a bit, her breath heavy as she turns her head to look over at him.]
Satisfied?
[Sometimes he likes to continue until he's either desperate or thinks she's learned her lesson, and she's unsure if he wants her to stay in position.]
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[Shaw nods.] I think you've gotten the idea this time.
[He runs his fingertips over her red, overheated flesh, smiling to himself as he expects there'll be bruises on her ass by tomorrow, which will make for an interesting day of teaching for Clara.] And now that I've gotten all worked up from spanking your pretty ass, it's time for my relief.
[A moment later, she'll hear his trousers unzipping and soon feel the tip of his cock brushing between her legs.]
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Please.
[She begs him softly instead, her voice a near childish whine.]
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[Shaw can tell she's aching and the truth is that he's just as desperate to sink himself into her, but there's a game to play, a role he needs to fulfill, and he does it well, if he says so himself.]
Please what, dear? I know you can beg so much better than that.
[As incentive, he teases her slit with a bit more rubbing with the tip of his cock.]
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Your cock, inside me. Now, please. I'm desperate!
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[Shaw's hips roll and in a single thrust, he's buried inside of her heat. He groans from the heady combination of wet and tight that he enjoys so much whenever he's in her. He's won this particular little battle, but Shaw's got a feeling that Clara knows quite well that he can be just as desperate to fuck her as she can be to be fucked.]
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