Delicious Punishment

Clara

“Please, please, please?” I beg, resting my forehead on my forearms.

“Hmm,” Thorne rumbles thoughtfully, swatting my raised bottom with one powerful hand, while the other skillfully moves between my legs. He’s been at this for more than half an hour, though at first it was only a punishment. He bent me over the mattress and started peppering my behind with soft spanks as he lectured me about