The room was dark, but for the soft glow of a single lamp on the bedside table. The sheets were crisp and white, and smelled faintly of lavender. I lay on my back, naked except for a pair of black lace panties that left little to the imagination. My hands rested on my stomach, and I could feel the heat radiating from them. Suddenly, the door creaked open, and in walked my lover. He was dressed in all black, his leather jacket straining across his broad shoulders. His eyes were hooded, but I could see the hunger burning within them. He approached the bed slowly, and I felt a shiver run through me at the sight of him. He reached down to grab my ankles, and pulled me towards him until I was lying on my stomach, trapped between his powerful thighs. His hand came down hard across my bottom, and I let out a gasp of surprise. But then he began to rub circles with his palm, and I felt myself relaxing into the sensation. He spanked me again, and this time it was harder. But still, I couldn’t help but arch into his hand, begging for more. And so he gave it to me, pounding my bottom red with each swipe of his hand. And as he did, I felt myself falling deeper and deeper into a world of pure pleasure.
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