“That’s it?” Her jaw dropped. “Tell me about it.”
Looking triumphant, she pulled over a chair and sat down, crossing her legs and folding her hands in her lap. “Any good?”
I watched her squirm some more. It was doing wonders for these muscles. I’d really messed up. I was, more or less. There’s getting off on something, then there’s literally getting off on it – and Red seriously wanted to reach climax just by being spanked. She was starting to sweat, though it was very cool. “Okay, tell me exactly what you did. “Don’t be so cold,” she said, sounding huffy. Or I assumed that was what she was doing. I gave her several more, and she was groaning in ecstasy by the tenth. “You’re going to remember that promise, right?” I asked when she looked more alert.
