Smack.
I could feel my hard-on pressing against his lap. The sting was intense, but with each explosive strike of his hand, the pain transformed into pleasure and raced through me. “No, sir!”
Smack.
“What was that?” he asked.
Smack.
“No, sir!”
Smack.
“Bad boys need correcting, don’t they?”
Smack.
“Yes, sir!”
Smack.
“Louder,” he commanded.
Smack.
“Yes, sir!”
Smack. Smack. Smack.
“Rutabaga!”
The spanking stopped immediately, and Rafael whispered, “Good boy.”
I let out a soft whimper. Being held down like that, pressed against him, felt so intimate I could barely breathe. I was utterly powerless beneath him. His hand rubbed my ass slowly and deliberately, soothing the tender ache that radiated through my body.
He motioned for me to get up, then patted his knee, signaling me to sit on it. I hesitated for a moment before settling onto his lap, wincing at the pain. He pressed his lips to mine, and I hummed in pleasure.
“Now, go lie down on my bed. I’ll get the aloe.”
God, bouncing off his lap and rushing to his bedroom was the most embarrassing moment of my life—but I didn’t care.
That was undeniably the hottest thing ever.
Chapter 24
Rafael
Cody lay face down on my bed. The glowing red hue of his beaten ass was a stark contrast to his creamy white skin. I pumped out a dollop of aloe on my hand, and he wiggled his cute ass in response to the sound, ready for me to give him some aftercare.
Cody’s ass was a delicious shade of red and hot to the touch. I massaged the aloe into his smooth skin, gently kneading it to smooth out some of the broken blood vessels caused by the spanking.
I leaned down and kissed the spot on his back just above the crease of his ass and whispered, “I’m proud of you, Cody. You took it so well.”
He raised his ass in response and a needy moan escaped his mouth. “Rafael, please…”
“Shhh, let me take care of you. Then, I’ll give you what you want.”
Cody trembled as I continued massaging the cool aloe into his battered ass, and he made little mewling sounds when I hit a tender spot.
