Page 14 of Tattooed By The Elf

I shook my head, unable to give in to what I started.

Saheime reached behind me and spanked my ass twice, and I hissed at the sting. Then I licked my lips unafraid. He repeated his actions and I gave him the same response. When he grabbed me, bent me over the couch, and spanked me until I sobbed. I still challenged him. It wasn't enough.

That's when he entered me. It was slow and drawn out. He made me take him fully, and then he used his feet to spread my legs. He angled me so that my head was pressed into the couch, and my pussy was facing upward to him. I felt cool moisture and somehow I knew it was his saliva.

No, wait!

He entered me again and I felt the throb from my heat disappear and in its place was pure arousal. I was drunk off of it, unable to rationalize anything. I needed him and he knew it. The spanking resumed and it was different this time. My body registered it as pleasure and responded accordingly. I cried as the orgasm built up so high that I knew falling over was going to wreck me. He didn’t stop when he entered me, didn’t stop when I begged, and didn’t stop when I came either. He pulled me into it, making me take him and accept whatever punishment he delivered.

Everything became so light that I felt like I was floating. He was brutally good, never letting me escape his hand. The couch supported his goal, preventing me from getting away.

Saheime chuckled. He fucking laughed at me while he carried on. I groaned, not appreciating it. I looked at him over my shoulder, glaring imaginary darts at him.

“That one’s to save for later. You’re so beautiful. It’s not going to get me to let up, but your expression, the way you’re taking it, blossoming for me, the way you’re looking at me… Saving that image in my mind forever.” He licked his lips, spanked me again, and his eyes squinted. “And you feel so good.” His voice shook, like he was barely holding on.

Then he leaned over to me, held the back of my neck, and looked into my eyes.

“Give in to me.” He whispered.

I shook my head slowly, knowing he’d already won. A tear slipped free as I pleaded with him with only my eyes.

“Yes, give in. I know you want to.” He kissed my shoulder, nipping it. “Show me you know what’s good for you.”

I closed my eyes because I felt his words too deeply. My body was spasming so hard that I could barely stay upright.

“Come.”

My body responded before I could process what he’d said.

“Don’t stop now, show me what you’re about.”

I did like I had not a single ounce of willpower. I followed his command, soaking us both. He reached between my legs and stroked my clit, stretching my orgasm into one long release.

My body grew limp, but he was still holding my neck, keeping me in reach. I opened my eyes while gasping for air.

“Pretty, baby,” he kissed all over my face, “was that so difficult?”

Heavy eyelids threatened to close, but I didn’t dare look away. Especially since his strokes had slowed and he was hitting a different spot. One that threatened to undo me completely.

“No.” I said with a sigh.

“No, Saheime.” He emphasized.

“No, Saheime.”

“Mhm…”

He nibbled up my shoulder, and I dropped my head, giving him access. He sucked on my mating gland again and I whimpered, submitting to him.

“Mhm…”

His canines pierced the skin and I felt a flood of feel good endorphins race through my body. I came again and Saheime was still at the gland, draining it, my head swam and as I began floating away into darkness Saheime’s arms wrapped around me keeping me safe.

CHAPTER FIVE

SAHEIME

Ifelt her stir and I pulled her closer, holding her between my legs on the couch as I sat with my against the armrest. She went to turn her head and winced.