Sweet Punishment

POV VANCE

I smile darkly at the undeniable, desperate hunger swirling in her bright blue eyes. It is a dangerous, predatory smile that should send any sane girl running for the safety of her house. But Tessa does not run. The trap is set, and she walks right into it with her head held high.

She takes a deliberate step forward, closing the final agonizing fraction of distance between us. The slick, wet mounds of her bare breasts press flush against the rigid muscles of my chest. The sudden shock of her cold skin meeting my burning heat sends a savage jolt straight to my groin. Water droplets from her damp blonde hair run down my skin, mixing with the sweat already breaking out on my neck. She tilts her head up, refusing to back down from the raw danger written all over my face. She is brazen, standing naked in the warm night air, demanding things she cannot even begin to comprehend.

"Yes, but I want more than a taste."

My restraint splinters. It snaps like dry wood under a heavy boot. I slide one hand down the wet curve of her back before reaching up to cup her perfect, soft cheek. My fingers dig into her delicate jawline. I give her face a hard, warning squeeze that forces her pouty lips to part in a sudden gasp.

"You’ll get whatever the fuck I want to give you, little virgin, and you’ll take it like a good girl, won’t you?"

Her chest heaves against me. The soft peaks of her nipples drag against my torso, sending fresh waves of torture straight to my straining zipper. She stares up into my eyes, visibly trembling under my grip. The sheer defiance in her gaze melts into something much deeper, something raw and submissive that she does not even fully understand yet.

"Yes."

The word slips past her lips in a breathy, rushed sigh. The primal urge to throw her down on the concrete and bury my cock deep inside her is a roaring beast inside my head. It claws at my insides, demanding I claim her right here and now. I have never wanted to fuck someone so badly as I do right this second. My need to spread her legs, ruin her innocence, and mark her as mine is unlike anything I have ever known. But the darker, colder part of my brain—the part that needs to teach this brat a severe lesson and watch her ass redden under my palm—takes over. She has pushed and pushed, testing boundaries for weeks. Now she is going to learn exactly what happens when you corner a predator.

I slide my hands down to her waist and scoop her up into my arms. She squeaks in surprise, her wet legs instinctively wrapping around my waist. Her bare, soaking skin clings to my frame. She seeks friction against my clothes, shifting her hips in a way that is designed to drive me insane. The sensation of her naked pussy pressing against the rough denim of my jeans is maddening, but I force myself to ignore it. I carry her swiftly across the dim patio, my heavy boots thudding against the stone. The warm evening breeze licks at her naked skin, but she only clings tighter to my neck.

I reach the sturdy outdoor lounge chair in the corner of the yard. I sit down heavily and immediately flip her over. I drag her across my thighs, positioning her face-down over my lap. Her damp hair spills over my leg, brushing against the stone floor. Her pale ass shines under the faint patio lights, a perfect, untouched canvas waiting for my mark.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

She yelps, trying to look over her shoulder at me. Her hands press into the armrest of the chair, trying to find leverage to push herself up.

I place a heavy, unyielding hand flat against the small of her back. I press down, pinning her firmly to my legs so she cannot escape. Her soft stomach is pressed flush against the denim covering my thigh. The sheer vulnerability of her position makes my blood run hot.

"Teaching you a lesson, my little hellcat."

I let the silence of the night stretch between us. The only sounds are the distant hum of the pool filter and her ragged, uneven breathing. I slowly trace my fingers down the smooth, creamy curves of her bare cheeks. The contrast of my rough, calloused hands against her flawless skin is intoxicating. She shivers under the light caress, her breath hitching in her throat.

"You have been teasing me for so long, Tessa. You have pushed my sanity to the brink."

She arches her spine right into my touch. The movement pushes her round ass higher into the air, offering herself to me. She lets out a sexy, breathy moan as I slowly run a singular finger directly along the slick, soaking wet slit of her pussy. The slick heat of her arousal coats my fingertip instantly. She is practically flooding, her body desperate for any kind of contact.

"God, you are such a fucking slut. It is hard to believe you are actually a virgin." I let out a heavy groan, intoxicated by her velvety softness and the extreme heat radiating from her core. "The way you dance around, teasing me, half-naked with your little cunt dripping and so fucking ripe... I would have guessed the whole fucking football team had already had a turn with you."

"Mm-mm. I don’t act like this with anyone but you, Vance. No one else has even seen me naked before."

She whimpers softly, desperately rocking her small, naked hips back against my hand in search of friction. The sheer honesty in her voice is a punch to the gut. Her sweet, innocent words hit me right in the chest. The admission threatens to undo my resolve and force me to bury my cock inside her tight little body. The thought of being the only man to ever see her like this, the only man to touch her, fuels a possessive rage inside me. Before I lose control and fuck her senseless right on this chair, I raise my hand high in the air.

*Smack.*

I deliver a shockingly hard, flat spank directly to her bare bottom. The sharp sound echoes loudly through the quiet yard, slicing through the tension like a knife.

She screams in shock. Her hands scramble for purchase, immediately gripping my leg for dear life. Her nails dig into my jeans through the thick denim. The arousing sight of her plump flesh bouncing from the impact and quickly reddening under my palm sends a surge of pure lust straight to my groin. My throbbing cock weeps heavily, leaking slick precum into my jeans. It is hard to believe I just came a few minutes ago given how painfully hard I am right now. The erection strains against my zipper, demanding release. The visual of her pale skin marked by my hand is the sexiest goddamn thing I have ever witnessed.

I do not hesitate. I bring my hand down again.

*Smack.*

*Smack.*

I deliver two more incredibly hard, stinging swats just so I can see it again. The pale skin of her ass rapidly blooms into a beautiful shade of red. The fiery color spreads across her cheeks, a visible brand of my ownership. She wiggles and squirms helplessly in my lap, her desperate movements only serving to turn me on even more. The friction of her soft stomach sliding against my hard thigh is a torture I willingly endure.

"Fuck."

I groan out the curse. Without warning, I press harder against her upper back, holding her in place as I slide a thick finger deep inside the tight, sloppy wet entrance of her virgin pussy. She gasps loudly, her hips bucking upward to take more of my length. The slick heat of her internal walls wraps around my digit like a velvet glove. She is so fucking tight it is agonizing, her muscles clamping down on my finger as if trying to swallow it whole.

"You know, most virgins wouldn't get so wet from a spanking," I tell her gruffly as I slowly finger her dripping cunt.

She turns her head as best she can to look back at me. Her cheeks are tearstained and heavily flushed. Her blonde hair is a wild mess around her shoulders. Her pouty lips turn down in a genuine whine, glaring up at me with a mix of anger and raw desire. It is the sexiest goddamn thing I have ever seen.

"That hurt!"

I show no mercy. I stare down into her teary blue eyes, letting her see the unyielding beast she has awoken. She wants to play adult games, so she will face adult consequences.

"You think my cock has not been in constant, agonizing physical pain every single day since you started aggressively throwing your perfect body at me?"

I shift my hand. I pull my finger from her tight channel and bring my wet digits to her swollen clit. I give the sensitive nub a soft, firm rub. The wet smacking sound of my fingers working her flesh fills the quiet air.

Instantly, she forgets the sting on her ass. She drops her head back down and arches her hips up even more. She lets out another sexy moan, desperately begging for more. Her voice sounds eager and needy, stripped of any remaining pride.

"Please! Oh my god, please!"

I let out a dark laugh at her incredible spunk. I am genuinely amazed. Her ass is currently stinging like fire. The impossibly hard, painful erection of my cock is digging sharply into her soft stomach through my jeans. Yet, all she can think about is her desperate need to cum. The sheer greed of her little body is fascinating.

"You have taunted me for so long, given me no fucking peace at all. And even now, with your ass red and stinging and my painfully hard cock digging into your stomach, all you can think about is cumming."

"Yes. I can’t help it. You have no idea what you do to me."

She moans loudly, tossing her head back wildly. Her blonde hair thrashes against my leg as she writhes in my lap.

"Oh, I think I have a pretty fucking good idea."

I reply dryly, my mind flashing to the countless times I have jerked off in the cold shower over the last few weeks. I am hypnotized by the frantic writhing of her hips. The soft, pleading little whimpers slipping from her lips are the sweetest melody I have ever heard. Her little pussy clenches around my finger, pulling me in deeper. Her whole body is practically begging me to fuck her and give her what she so desperately needs.

I raise my hand again and deliver another sharp, stinging smack directly to her reddened ass. The sudden pain cuts off her squeal, but I immediately compensate. I aggressively work her swollen clit even harder, moving my fingers in a relentless, bruising rhythm. At the same time, I slide my thumb deep inside her tight, dripping pussy. The combination of blunt pain and overwhelming pleasure pushes her straight to the breaking point.

"Fuck!" She cries out, realizing that the pain only accentuates the dark pleasure I am giving her.

Reaching with my free hand, I slide my palm up her back and tightly fist a thick handful of her wet blonde hair. I pull her head back sharply so she is exposed to me. The tendons in her neck stand out. She begins to physically shake, her muscles trembling under my grip as she whimpers. I know she is mere seconds away from tumbling over the edge. Her breathing turns into short, frantic gasps.

"I want to hear you scream my name, little virgin."

I growl the demand directly into her ear as I tip her over the edge. I need absolute submission. I need her to surrender everything to me in this moment.

She eagerly obeys my command.

"Vance! Vance!"

She screams my name at the top of her lungs into the quiet evening air. She comes undone in my arms beneath me. Her internal muscles spasm fiercely around my thumb, milking my digit with a frantic, crushing pressure. The sheer intensity of her climax is staggering. The feeling of her pussy clamping down on me nearly pushes me over the edge right along with her. My cock pulses painfully in my jeans, begging for a release I refuse to give it.

I grit my teeth hard enough to crack my jaw. I force myself to maintain control. I keep relentlessly working her clit. I rub the swollen bundle of nerves without mercy, pushing her through the blinding crest of her orgasm and forcing her to endure more.

Her body shudders. A second, intense wave of pleasure crashes through her. She comes a second time, her naked body shaking uncontrollably across my lap. She sobs into the night air, utterly wrecked by the force of her own climax. Her fluids soak my hand, dripping down my wrist and staining my jeans.

I let her ride it out, watching the way her chest heaves and her thighs tremble. When the spasms finally begin to subside and she starts to come down, I raise my hand one last time.

*Smack.*

I deliver one final, parting smack to her thoroughly reddened ass, just because it pleases me to do so. The loud sound signals the end of the lesson, a harsh reminder of who is in control.

I slowly withdraw my slick fingers from her dripping cunt. The wet pop of my thumb sliding free sounds loud in the quiet yard. I bring my wet digits directly to my mouth. I suck the taste of her pussy off my skin, deliberately tasting her sweet, salty juices while maintaining eye contact. The flavor of her arousal is intoxicating. It is a potent drug that I know I will never get enough of.

I finally relax my iron grip on her hair and the small of her back.

She weakly squirms and wiggles out of my lap. Her limbs are trembling so badly she practically drops to the patio stones. She lands on her knees before me, her bare breasts heaving as she fights to catch her breath. She looks up at me. Her bright, shining blue eyes are wide with wonder. An excited, unapologetic grin spreads across her flushed face.

I lean back in the chair, my eyes slowly trailing over her heavy, wet tits, the red flush spreading across her chest, and her wrecked, satisfied face.

"Feel better?"

"Good to know one of us is."