Sweet Punishment

Avery

He continued fingering me, his other hand alternating between rough squeezes and sharp slaps on my ass. Each smack sent jolts of pleasure-pain straight to my core, making me wetter.

"Look at you, taking your punishment so well," he praised, leaning down to bite my shoulder through my dress. "I think you deserve a reward."

He reached around me for the bowl of whipped cream, scooping some onto