Taming Naia (13 page)

“Yes, sir.”

He was quiet then and she didn’t dare turn and look behind her. She was to keep her gaze forward unless he called her to face him. It was a simple rule, one that kept her on the edge, anticipating.

She clenched involuntarily when Liam lined up the cane along her bottom. It took her a moment, all the while, her heart racing until she softened her muscles again.

The cane whistled through the air and the first stroke landed across the center of her bottom.

She sucked in a breath and fisted her hands while the sensation settled. It was different from anything she’d ever felt. It was an incredibly intense, hot pain that seemed to spread beneath her skin.

“The count, Naia,” Liam reminded her.

“One, sir,” she managed. Five to go?

She closed her eyes when he lined it up again and a moment later, the second stroke landed just below the first. This time, she bit her lip but some sound escaped her. She shifted her feet and tensed her bottom once, twice.

“Two, sir,” she said, her voice just a little higher. It hurt. It hurt more than anything she had felt before. But it somehow also satisfied and she wanted more.

At the third one, she cried out and almost broke position, but caught herself. He hadn’t struck the same spot yet but she knew he would, and when he did, it would take all she had not to crumble to her knees.

“Three, sir,” she said once she was ready for the next one.

There was a pause then the fourth struck over top of the first stroke.

“Ah!” Tears now fell from her eyes but she didn’t wait, instead quickly called out, “Four, sir.”

“You’re doing very well, Naia. You’re almost there, just two to go.”

His encouragement was followed by another sharp stroke just where her ass met her thighs. She whimpered then moaned in pain, shifting her bottom from side to side. One more, she could do this.

“Five, sir,” she squeaked.

She squeezed her eyes shut and clenched her bottom, forcing herself to keep her arms where they were.

“Last one. This one will be memorable,” he said casually.

Memorable? The five she had already taken were plenty memorable.

“I’ll wait until you relax your muscles,” Liam said, tapping against her bottom with the cane.

She had been clenching and hadn’t realized it. Exhaling a breath, she wiped away her tears, and repositioned herself. She took two deep, slow breaths and, as hard as it was, concentrated consciously on the sensations the cane caused, wanting to fully experience the moment, the pain. She took her legs just a little wider. “I’m ready,” she said, bracing herself.

Her knees buckled when the final stroke came across the backs of her thighs and stung like nothing she’d ever felt. It took all she had not to reach back and try to rub away the pain, but she didn’t. She held her position and waited even as tears poured from her eyes.

“You did so well,” he said, setting the cane aside and taking her into his arms. He held her, one arm covering her shoulders, the other hand caressing her hair, kissing the top of her head. “I’m proud of you, Naia.”

He held onto her for a while before walking her to the bed to lay her on her stomach. He sat beside her and slipped one pillow back beneath her hips. His fingers lightly traced what she imagined were now bright red welts.

“Spread your legs a little,” he said.

She did, very aware of the moisture that had gathered there.

She watched while he stood and stripped off his clothes. His cock was thick and hard and she wanted him to bury it deep inside her. She made a husky, low sound and he smiled before settling between her legs. She flinched when he spread her cheeks apart, but when his tongue came down over her pussy, she could only moan in pleasure. After a few moments, he righted himself and the head of his cock probed her slick entrance. One hand found her clit while he adjusted her position with the other and slowly slid his cock deep inside her. He held there, filling her, while he rubbed her clit. She closed her eyes, lifting her ass just a little higher when he began to move.

Orgasm came on fast while he pumped, fucking her hard and fast. When his thumb pressed against her bottom hole, the burn on her bottom combined with the pleasure of his hands on her, his cock inside her, and when she felt him still, felt his cock thicken and throb, felt him fill her with his release, she became whole and complete, losing herself in pure sensation.

* * *

They lay beneath the covers, her back to his chest, his arm across her shoulders, his hand covering hers.

“What are you thinking?” he asked.

“I’m thinking how much my bottom hurts,” she said, only partially teasing.

“What else?” he probed.

“Well,” she began. “I guess caning’s not a hard limit anymore.” She smiled. “I’m happy, Liam. I feel… good.”

He squeezed her closer and she flinched when her tender buttocks pressed against his thighs.

“Me too, Naia. Me too.”

The End

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