A Splinter

At first, it was trying to unnerve him, feeling his erection pressing against Erin’s abdomen, knowing that he was finally giving himself away. He hoped that somehow she could understand the difference between his arousal at this playful spanking and the seriousness of her earlier punishment, which had been distressing to administer. It was at that moment that Erin used a delicious little belly dancer motion with her abdominal muscles to fold his hard cock against his hard stomach. She then held her tummy firm against it so her body rocked it gently as the blows of his hand continued landing on her pretty, pert bottom. Dayne felt his erection pump to its full tightness as she purposely leaned and rocked against it.

Enjoying the sight of her toned body undulating under the light sting, Dayne kept the spanking going for a while longer before ceasing. With his right hand stinging, he used his left to softly stroke the slowly diminishing welts that the punishing caned had left on her luscious flesh.

“I can’t do that to you again, Erin. So please take that lesson to heart. I care so very much for you. I want you and everyone you have employed to succeed beyond dreams, but I can’t make you feel fear again,” he said, folding his body over her to plant a kiss on one of the welts on the far side of her beautiful derrière.

Stroking the ruddy lower part of her ass with the back of his right hand he continued, “this, I could happily do again.” He had been watching her inner labia begin to glisten during the spanking, and now he could detect the faint, musky aroma of arousal from her glistening little cunt.

Finding himself completely unable to resist, Dayne expertly wiggled a finger into snug, warmth.

“Ohhhhhhhfuuuckkkk,” Erin exclaimed, lifting arching her back and lifting her head, eyes closed, mouth open.

“And, I get the impression that some further experimentation might not be completely out of the question in that area from your end, so to speak.” With that, he withdrew the finger and sucked it as she, surprised by the sudden change in mood, had turned to look at him.

“Mmmm… nectar,” he said as he withdrew the finger with a tiny smack.

“Dayne?”, she whispered, turning to catch his gaze in her large brown eyes.

“Oh … yes. I’m afraid I’ve rather overstepped the boundaries of this exercise. Well. I suspect we would both be lying if we denied a certain, unspoken …uh... chemistry. However, my bad.” He gently maneuvered her from his lap and onto her knees in before him, holding her eyes with his own.

Her heart was fluttering in her chest from the sudden jolt to a different part of her mind. The continuing pulses, wanting more of his touch, surged from between her legs even as her bottom shimmered with sting from his spanking.

“Let’s conclude by saying, I will help you through friendly discourse, in the privacy of your office, to discern how to better deal with stress and to manage this magnificent team you have assembled, if you will have me back in your employment. If you stray too far into the pathological behaviors we have discussed, we will be back here, and I can spank much harder with my hand than I was doing just now.

“With that said, this ordeal is over. You are again, Erin, in charge, and if you see fit to return my envelope, I will ….”

Erin had leaned forward and placed her mouth on the bulge of his erection and exhaled her hot breath through the material of his trousers, instantly heating his cock and balls. She then turned her head and softly stroked her teeth in open-mouth bites along the length of him. Dayne leaned back slightly, bracing himself on his hands, leaving his erection more pronounced in his dark wool slacks.

Erin looked up at him after a time. “Please, sir. Not yet.”

Reaching up with a hand, Dayne stroked her hair, combing his fingers gently through her thick, vibrant mane. “OK… my beautiful pet.”

“Please me,” he said with a hint of command in his voice.

With the sting on her ass and the need in her groin, it was the most satisfying order she had ever heard as she moved her hand, massaging the bulge over the fabric of his trousers. Taking her time, she unfastened his pants pulled them, along with his underwear down until his erect cock sprang into view. Her mouth watered at the sight of it.

He kicked his shoes off by the heels and Erin dutifully pealed his socks away. He stood as he removed his shirt and tie. He apparently does his best thinking in the gym as well, she thought, somewhat in awe as he pulled the shirt over his head for quick removal. His body was powerfully muscled, and as Erin looked back at his cock, the cut of his lower abdominals made her cunt twitch wantonly. He reached down and gave her hair another gentle stroke and she looked up again, holding his gaze as she moved her head until her lips touched the shaft of his erection.

“Yes, Erin … I’ve dreamed of you being my naughty little pet. I try to keep those thoughts at bay when I’m on the clock. Sometimes, it’s a losing battle, but I try. Now here you are. Oh dear God, here you are… His eyes were riveted to her disarming countenance, inwardly urging her sculpted lips to action as she kept her deep, dark eyes slowly drinking in his body, his face and his cock. She breathed her warm breath against him as she softly placed her lips and tongue for a first taste.

He groaned softly as she gripped his shaft in a graceful hand and began licking the flesh of his balls as she gently pumped at his hard cock. “Mmmmm… Ms. Sevier … what a delicious little tongue you have.” He spread his legs a bit so his muscular thighs would allow more room to maneuver as she bathed his sac. His balls contracted in pleasure as the textured surface of her tongue roamed over the sensitive flesh.

When she finally turned her attention back to his cock, Erin found a glistening drop of moisture at the tip. Dayne watched raptly as she licked the tiny pearl from the head, savoring it on her tongue. Then she opened those beautiful lips and gave him what he had so often imagined, the sight of his thick shaft sliding into her open mouth as she eagerly sucked his cock in.

“Oh yesssssssss…. Yes, Erin, my God …”

Soon she was pumping her face back and forth on his cock, using her hand to stroke the rest. Occasionally, Erin would take his muscular buttocks in her hand and force herself onto him, relaxing her throat as much as possible to shove his thick shaft deep into her throat. She could not completely suppress her gag reflex and her face would turn beet red, and her eyes watered at the effort. However, the sensation of feeling like a good little cock sucking slut was just too overwhelming at the moment, looking up into Dayne’s lustful appreciation.

After a time, his thigh muscles began to bulge and vibrate with tension and the muscles on his abdomen began to ripple and twitch.

“Oh FUCK! Suck me, Erin! I want you to fucking swallow me!”

Eagerly, she drove herself onto his throbbing cock, thrusting her glistening lips up and down his shaft as her fist pumped and twisted.

“OOOhhhhhh God, baby! Yesssss! Fuck! YES! TAKE MY FUCKING CUM YOU BEAUTIFUL LITTLE SLUT! FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!”

He watched her look of deep concentration as she kept up the exquisite motion of her lips on his cock and swallowed as he felt the exultant rapture of pumping his hot semen into her throat. His moans filled the room as he watched her swallow and suck until she was certain that she had taken every drop from him. Soon, he was forced to allow himself to allow himself to partly collapse back into a seated position on the ottoman, one shaking hand placed lightly on the side of Erin's head as she worked and he shook under her ministrations.

Dayne reached down and took a fist full of her lush hair and pulled her head back as he leaned forward. As her face was forced up, his full-but-softening cock fell from her lips and her eyes came up to meet his hot, lusty blue gaze. Her mouth remained open, her jaw so accustomed to being distended that it seemed normal to her senses for the moment.

“I can’t tell you how many times I have fantasized of your pretty face with sparkling wet, puffy, cock-slut lips.” He then tugged at her hair as he stood, slowly bringing them both to their feet, his eyes never leaving hers. Then he embraced her tightly, inhaling the scent of her hair and skin as he trailed kisses and lust-maddened bites along her neck and shoulder. He wrapped an arm around her waist as his mouth found her breast and his hand found the moist warmth between her legs and set to work with practiced skill.

While he softly bit at the flesh of her breast and nursed from her nipple, his fingers massaged inside her snug, wet pussy while he used the edge of his palm, slick with her juice, to softly gyrate her labia and clit. By the time Dayne was satisfied with her other breast, he was detecting a telltale stiffness in Erin’s legs as she thrusted wantonly against his hand. Finally, he pulled her head back by her hair, biting her neck and kissing her face, keeping his fingers inside her. Then he looked into her eyes, seeing the nearness of her orgasm in the blush of her skin and the tension on her brow.

“You have the sweetest, little wet cunt. I can’t wait to shove my fucking cock in it.”

“Oh God yes,” she groaned.

But while we wait a few minutes, I just have to know what you taste like.”

And with that, he bent his knees and hooked both biceps between her thighs, elbows alongside her buttocks, and placed both hands on the middle of her back. She came from the floor as light as a feather, gasping slightly at his display of power. When he drew her to him, his arms spread her thighs open and his mouth covered the petals of her sex. He sucked at her juice and his delicately textured tongue slithered into and against her.

Erin moaned loudly and let her upper body hang limp in his arms. It is a race now, Dayne thought, knowing he wanted to get her off before the strength in his arms failed. His mouth began a soft, wide nursing motion as he sucked greedily at her honey, drinking it down as his tongue explored inside her and he softly stroked the flats of his teeth along her clitoris as if it were slowly playing a xylophone.

Erin put one thigh on one of her lover’s broad shoulders and latched the other one across his back, pulling his face tighter against her crotch. He responded by driving his tongue hard, shoving the hood of her labia away and slithering with determination across her clit.

“Ohhhhhh…. Godddddddd… Dayyyynnneeeee….,” she groaned, massaging her breasts and squeezing her nipples as her upper body was hanging in mid-air. Her hips began thrusting uncontrollably against his face

Dayne’s biceps stood out like rocks and his arms began to ache, but his hold remained firm as he worked his lips and tongue against her silky wet flesh with fervor, her moans and the continuing assault of her hips shoving her harder against his face drove him on.

“Oh fuuuuuuuck Dayyyynnnneee. You’re going to make meeeeeeeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEEEE AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

He relished the feeling of power as Erin’s toned body locked, then thrashed in orgasm in his hands. He marveled at the intensity. With the residual central nervous system stimulation from her caning and spanking, Erin’s orgasm was shaking her like a terrier killing a rat. Her sex honey was dripping from his chin. She was too much for him to drink at once.

“Oh God, Dayne…,” she breathed, as her hips finally slowed their spasming thrusts.

He lowered her gently to her feet, but kept her steady until he could rise and wrap his arms around her. The burning in his muscles was so severe that he couldn’t tell how tightly he was holding, hoping it was enough to give her support. Her arms encircled his V-shaped chest and she rested her face against him as she clung to him, unable to trust her legs at the moment.

Dayne gently lowered her to the ottoman, then savagely flipped her over onto her tummy, his erection fully recovered during the throes of her orgasm. With wide eyes, Erin simply continued to breathe and braced herself, knowing she would need the oxygen for things to come.

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