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The rest of the evening had gone off without a hitch. Spending time with the three most important people in her life was more than Coley could have asked for. She finished up the last of the dishes as Vance walked up behind her and placed kisses along her neck, working his way down her shoulders.

“You’re the most gorgeous woman I have ever laid eyes on. Do you know how much I’m in love with you?”

Coley leaned into his kisses. “Hmmm, I could hear you tell me that for the rest of my life.”

“Then I’ll make it a point to tell you how I feel each and every day for as long as I live.”

“I still can’t believe that you and I are… well that you and I are a true couple. It sounds so foreign hearing you say you love me.”

“It feels right. I’ve wanted to act on my feelings for a long time.”

Coley nodded and closed her eyes, enjoying the little kisses he placed. “It does. It feels very, very right.”

Vance moved his kisses to Coley’s lips and drove his tongue deep within her mouth. He grabbed the back of her head and pulled the kiss even deeper. His tongue tangled with hers, capturing the small moan that tried to escape her body.

Vance pulled away and looked into Coley’s eyes, still keeping his hand pressed against the back of her head. “I want you to go into the bedroom, get undressed and lie down on the bed and wait for me.”

“Why?”

“You know why. I couldn’t spank you earlier, but that doesn’t mean you get out of one.”

Coley nibbled Vance’s ear to try to work her way out of trouble. “But I’ll be good,” she whispered as she flirted.

Vance laughed. “Coley, you can’t seduce your way out of this.”

Coley continued to nibble, kiss and purred into his ear, “Can’t I change your mind?”

Vance smiled and placed a kiss on Coley’s lips. “No getting out of this. Now go into the bedroom, get undressed and wait for me.”

Coley knew no matter how cute or alluring she tried to be, there was no getting out of the impending punishment. She knew she had it coming the minute she pulled away from his warning touch earlier in the night. Truth be told, if she had gotten away with it, she would have lost the respect for Vance that now over powered her.

Her heart beat sped up as she mustered the courage to do as he asked. She slowly walked to the bedroom and removed all of her clothes. She had never been sent to a room to await a spanking. The anticipation of what was to come was more excruciating than what the actual spanking would be. Once she removed her clothing, she laid down on the bed as directed and waited for Vance to come in. The wait seemed an eternity. Lying on the bed, completely naked, began the submission process before Vance had even touched her.

Vance walked into the room and removed all of his clothing without saying a word. His muscled chest, his lean body and his entire physique teased her desire to feel his cock deep within. The dominance he possessed, the control, the power, made Coley want him to take her in every which way possible.

Coley smiled seductively. “You want to come and join me in bed?”

Vance walked over to the bed and commanded, “Roll over on to your stomach.”

Coley paused for a moment, taking in the seriousness on Vance’s face. Although full of love, his face still possessed a no nonsense authority that had her rolling over without protest.

Vance kneeled on the bed and softly caressed the curve of her ass. The feeling was sensual, erotic and made Coley moan with desire.

“Hmmm, I like that,” she purred.

Vance continued the caress, took a moment to pause, before lifting his hand and bringing it down with a stinging slap to Coley’s behind. The spanking continued, mixed with occasional caresses in between. The combined sensation of pain mixed with pleasure sent her mind spinning. The blend between punishment and reward caused a flurry of emotion coursing through her. Part of her waited anxiously for the spanking to come to an end, while the other part relished in the intimacy being created. The heat forming reached the point where Coley felt the discomfort the punishment intended.

As if Vance could read her mind, he stopped the spanking and turned her over and pressed his lips firmly to hers.

“I’ll take it easy on you this time, because all I can think about is pressing my cock deep within you,” Vance moaned between the kiss.

“Mmm, I like the way you think.” Coley reached down and softly wrapped her hand around his hardness.

Vance let out a deeper moan and positioned his body to the head of the bed. Coley remained on her back watching his sex get closer to her mouth. Vance kneeled on his knees and placed his hard cock to her lips.

“Work my cock with those luscious lips of yours,” Vance commanded.

Coley remained on her back and looked up into his sultry eyes. Ever so slowly she opened her mouth, allowing the thickness of his manhood to rest on her tongue. She seductively moaned around his throbbing hardness while never breaking her stare with Vance.

“That’s right, baby. Take me in, all of me.”

Coley placed her tongue along the head of his cock and made sensual swirls, relishing in the pleasure she knew she was giving him. Looking up into his eyes filled her with desire to suck harder, lick faster and please him even more. The way his eyes cast down upon her made her body ache for him. Moisture pooled between the velvet lips of her pussy.

“Please, Vance, please fuck me,” Coley begged.

Vance flung his head back as he moaned deep while pressing his cock to the back of her throat. “Hmmm, you want me, baby? You want to feel me pressed deep inside of you? You want me to make you scream?” Vance continued to drive his cock in and out of Coley’s mouth. “Do you want to feel me in your pussy… or your ass?”

Coley moaned around his cock as she gyrated her hips in longing. “Both. I want both. I want to feel you deep within every part of me. Fuck me, Vance. Fuck me, now!”

Vance removed his hard shaft from Coley’s mouth, and in one fluid movement, pressed his cock past the folds of her pussy. Coley arched her back and let out a scream. He pumped in and out with a sexual aggression Coley had yet to see. With each thrust, with each drive, Coley could feel an intense orgasm building. Tingles started, electricity coursed through every nerve of her body. She moved her hips to meet his, plunging his cock even deeper.

Vance grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her ear to his lips. “You’re mine. You’re mine,” he growled.

“Yes, I’m yours. I will always be yours.”

His aggression, his passion, his lust, made the orgasm building seem like lava working its way through Coley’s veins. Vance shoved his cock as deep as he could into her welcoming pussy and paused. He pulled away enough to look into her eyes.

“Not yet. I don’t want you to come yet,” Vance directed as he pressed his lips to hers, capturing what breath remained in Coley.

She shook her head half crazed. “No, please. Please make me come. I’m so close!”

He rolled her over onto her stomach and placed a slap to her still reddened behind. “I said, not yet.”

He placed soft kisses onto the back of her neck, kisses that became nibbles and then seductive bites. He continued to kiss along her shoulders, lowering inch by inch down her spine. Vance sensually made his way down to Coley’s ass, alternating between kissing, licking and biting. Coley moaned with pleasure, desire, but mostly– need. She needed Vance like she had never needed someone before.

“God, I need you inside of me. I need you to make me come!”

Vance gave Coley another swat to her stinging ass. “I said, not yet.”

He lowered his face to her spanked bottom and kissed the hot flesh. He lightly licked the searing skin, only driving Coley crazy with hunger for more. She pressed her butt up and to his soft lips, silently begging for his touch to continue. Vance took the opportunity to spread her legs and then her cheeks. He moved his lips to her puckered rosebud and ever so gently licked. The sensation startled Coley at first. She instantly stiffened her body, unsure of how to accept the foreign sensation.

“Relax, Coley. Relax and let me make you feel good. Let me get this ass ready to fuck,” Vance soothed.

Coley yielded to his command, allowing the most erotic sensations to pulse through her body. Being on the verge of climax, having his tongue lick her back entrance, and being in a position of complete surrender, allowed her to truly feel– lust. Lust for his cock, lust for his possession of her ass, lust for his dominance, lust for… Vance.

He continued to lick along the edge of her tight entrance, occasionally pressing his tongue past the surface. The warmth, the wetness, the intimacy brought the forbidden orgasm even closer. Coley closed her eyes and allowed the extreme ecstasy but without succumbing to the impending release.

She tossed her head back and forth in wild abandon. “I can’t, Vance. I can’t wait. I want to come so bad. I need to come, I need you, I need…”

Vance continued to lick but also moved his finger to her opening and pressed it past the tight ring. He moved it in and out a few times before placing a second finger to join the first that was tightly within her ass. The presence of his two fingers made Coley gasp at the invasion.

“It’s okay, baby. Relax and accept the stretch. I’m getting your hole ready for me to fuck this tight bottom hole of yours,” he murmured between licks of her ass.

Never had Coley engaged in such a kinky, yet sensual sexual act. Her mind screamed no, but her body overruled by screaming yes, screaming for more. She wanted nothing more than to have Vance take her in the ass.

“I’m ready, Vance. I’m ready to feel your cock stretch me. Please, fuck my ass now!”

Vance let out a growl and positioned his body on top of hers. Slowly he removed his fingers and reached for a bottle of lubrication in the side table drawer. With lightening speed, he applied the lube to his cock as well as her entrance. He lowered his mouth to Coley’s neck and placed soft kisses all the way to her collarbone.

He moved his lips to her ear and whispered, “I love you, Coley. I love how we can be so sexual, yet so intimate. God, I love you.”

Vance moved his cock to Coley’s tight hole and pressed past the surface. He paused for a moment before pressing forward again. Inch by inch, he gently drove his cock to the depths of her ass. Never rushing, never hurting; only giving her pure bliss. As he pressed on, she could no longer hold back the impending orgasm. Never had she felt an orgasm rock from her pussy as well as her ass. Wave after wave of an enhanced pleasure racked her body. The muscles in her ass tightened around Vance’s cock, making his possession seem even tighter than before. He eased out as Coley pressed him back in by thrusting her ass against his hard cock. They began the rhythmic motion of making love. In and out, shallow and deep, until both let out a scream of pleasure, coming together, while joined in one of the most intimate ways possible. Coley knew at that moment, that she couldn’t, and never would, be with another man. Nothing, and no one, could compare to the sexual experience she just encountered.

Her hands shook as she applied the lip gloss to her mouth. Nervous would be an understatement to describe the feelings going through her. Why she had agreed to go on this weekend trip to meet Vance’s parents escaped her. They had been dating for quite some time now and it only seemed natural. It was the next step, right? It seemed like a great idea at first, but now it just brought on a panic attack. What if they didn’t like her? What if they expected something different for their son?

As if Vance could read her mind, he walked up behind her and placed his hands on her shoulders. “They’re going to love you.” He placed a soft kiss on the side of her neck. “They are going to love you just as much as I do.”

“I can’t believe I agreed to this.”

“Stop worrying. They both are extremely welcoming.” Vance placed some more soft kisses along her collarbone. “Come on, get the rest of your stuff so we can get on the road.”

Coley turned her body into Vance’s and placed her lips softly to his as she wrapped her arms around his neck. “I’m all ready. Unlike most women, I travel light and pack fast.”

Vance smiled between the kiss. “My type of woman! I knew I loved you for a reason.” He continued to kiss her before mumbling, “Be sure to pack your laptop, too. There will be plenty of down time for you to get caught up on your writing. I don’t want to be the reason of you not finishing your book on time.”

“Yes, yes… it’s in the car.” Coley answered. “Nag, nag, nag,” she teased.

Vance swatted her ass playfully. “Young lady, you haven’t been writing since we got together, and I know you have pressing deadlines.” He swatted her behind again causing a squeal to escape her lips. “So, if I have to
nag
to make you focus, I will.” Vance swatted her once more before adding, “Unless you would rather me
spank
than nag.”

Coley reached behind and rubbed her butt to remove the sting from the swats. “No, thank you. I think I’ll choose nagging.” She giggled as she pushed him out of the bathroom. “Let’s get going before you get any more ideas.”

She followed him out of the bathroom and glanced at her laptop sitting in the corner of the room. She paused for a quick moment wondering if she should grab it. She decided against it. The reality that she would be able to actually write this weekend seemed unlikely, and bringing it seemed unnecessary. What Vance didn’t know wouldn’t kill him.

* * * * *

The four hour drive to his parent’s house was something Coley had been looking forward to. She loved road trips and couldn’t wait to have this time to get to know Vance even better. Junk food, music and nonstop chatter were a perfect way to spend the day.

Coley kicked off her shoes as they got on the freeway and nestled into the seat. “So, tell me something I don’t know about you.”

Vance smiled as he kept his eyes on the road. “Like what? You’ve known me for years.”

“Like…” She paused and reached for his hand so she could hold it. “Tell me about your past girlfriends.”

Vance faked choking. “God, no!”

“Come on! Tell me,” Coley demanded playfully.

“Why would you want to know about them?”

“I do. I want to know all the nitty gritty about you. Ex’s and all.”

Vance let out a big sigh. “Fine. What do you want to know?”

“Have you ever been in love?”

“No.”

“No?”

“I said the words before,” he confessed. “But I don’t think I ever truly loved anyone. Sad, I know.”

Coley took her eyes off the passing scenery to look at Vance. “Why?”

Vance shrugged. “I think it was a mixture of picking the wrong girls and being the wrong man.”

Coley smiled. “I like that… how you worded that. I may have to steal that line for my writing.” With a giggle, Coley lifted his hand which was encircled in hers and kissed the top of it. “Did you always believe in Domestic Discipline? Did you spank all your girlfriends?”

“No. I just started insisting on the lifestyle the past few years. All my early relationships were with women who would never even consider the idea. They were overly independent, tried to wear the pants in the relationship, and tried to out alpha me.” Vance took his eyes off the road briefly to glance at Coley. “I hated it. I hated the constant battle. Fighting, lashing out, making up, fighting, and repeating the cycle until you can’t take it anymore and finally end it. Then I would get into another relationship only to do it again.” Vance squeezed Coley’s hand before continuing. “I understand that all couples fight. It’s normal, but I don’t think it’s normal to constantly be in a power struggle which was what I was constantly in with everyone I dated. So I finally decided to change my ways of thinking. Hence, entering the world of Domestic Discipline.”

Coley loved hearing Vance talk so freely. “So, you never fell in love with anyone who also believed in DD? You didn’t have to deal with power struggles anymore, right?”

Vance took another deep breath. “This is the part where I was the wrong man.” Vance looked at Coley and gave her a small smirk. “I was the wrong man, because I had no idea how to be in the world of Domestic Discipline. Believe it or not, but it’s a lot more complicated than just pulling a girl over your knee and spanking her. You have to be emotionally connected and invested. I wasn’t either.”

“I don’t understand,” Coley said confused.

“I was just a bossy jerk. I didn’t want to give the love, the tenderness or the affection needed. I didn’t realize that to be the Head of Household you have to be a leader. Being a leader is far more than just telling someone what to do. I needed to
earn
respect. Earn the title. I didn’t understand how much of a man I needed to be. It goes far beyond just knowing how to spank someone for something you disapprove of. So, in the beginning it just made me an overbearing dick.”

Coley laughed.

“Basically, I had a lot of learning and growing to do,” Vance admitted. “There’s a fine line between being an alpha and being an asshole.”

“It takes quite the man to be so self-aware to see his faults. I’m impressed.”

Vance smiled. “All I know is that I hope to never repeat my mistakes with you. I love you far too much to be that asshole again. I want to earn your respect. Not just demand it.”

Coley leaned across the seat and placed a kiss on Vance’s cheek. “Okay, next question. Tell me about your parents. What should I expect?”

“You’ll love them. They’re very old-fashioned and traditional. My mom stayed home with us kids while dad would go off to work every day. Sort of like a 50’s sitcom, I guess. They’re religious but won’t judge you just because you aren’t. They love each other more than anyone I have ever met, and it’s obvious by just watching them. I admire their marriage and hope I can achieve what they have someday.”

“I can’t believe your parents are still married.”

“I know. They definitely have done something right all these years.”

“What else?”

Vance paused to think for a minute. “My mom is an excellent cook. Nothing gourmet or anything, but she can out cook Betty Crocker any day. My dad was one of those dads who threw the ball around, took us fishing, and spent quality time with us. They both were great parents. I guess I’m one of the few who can say I had a charmed childhood. No past demons for me.”

“Well, they did something good in raising you.”

Vance gave Coley’s hand a reassuring squeeze. “I can’t wait for you to meet them. You all are going to love each other.” He paused, just staring at the road ahead. After a few minutes he asked, “Do you want kids?”

Coley shrugged. “I don’t know. It depends on the day you ask me. I haven’t been one to stay put for long. Stability usually bores me.” She turned to him and smiled. “Blame it on my gypsy soul.”

Vance smirked. “That’s a good way of putting it.” He glanced over and smiled big. “I love your gypsy soul. I just hope it doesn’t make you run from me.”

Sadness washed over his face and Coley squeezed his hand.

“Hey, no getting sad. Just because I like adventure, doesn’t mean I don’t want to share the adventures with you.”

She turned up the radio when she realized the song playing was one of her favorites. She rolled down the window to let the wind blow her curls and sang off key as loud as she could. The adventure she was living at this moment was by far the best one yet.