Chapter Eleven
Lana sat on the bed and looked up at Dante, her desire for him stronger than ever before. She touched his cheek, tracing his jawline with her fingers. A deeply sensual growl emerged from him before he crushed his lips into hers with a need that nearly rivaled her own.
He pressed her back down on the bed, his body covering hers. Grabbing her hands, he pinned them over her head. Lana moaned at his control over her, his body and hands keeping her in place as he ravaged her lips with his own. He kissed down her chin, before softly kissing and licking the sensitive skin of her neck. Her hips rolled in response, a jolt traveling from her throat deep into her very core.
Coming into contact with the collar of her shirt, Dante released her hands and quickly pulled it over her head, leaving her breasts free for him to caress. He took each one into his hands, rolled his thumb over her nipples, and smiled as they hardened in response.
“Put your hands up over your head and leave them there. If you move them, I will spank you for it. My palm has been itching to turn your delightful bottom to the most delicious shade of red for quite some time now.”
Hesitantly, Lana followed his directions. She crossed her wrists together, hoping that it would remind her keep them there. The thought crossed her mind to disobey him, but for the moment, she decided against it.
Dante nibbled on her collarbone, trailing kisses down to her breasts. As soon as he began to put his concentration onto her already hard nipples, she groaned as pleasure raced through her. She could already feel herself growing desperately wet for him between her thighs. As Dante thoroughly paid attention to each breast, Lana’s body began to react in wild and shamefully wanton ways. Her hips tried to roll against his, so that she might find any sense of relief. She groaned in frustration as she realized he was holding his hips slightly out of reach.
Bringing her hands down and grabbing his waist, she tried to make him move closer to her so that she may find some semblance of release.
“So, my pet, it seems to me your behavior is very naughty. I’m going to have to punish you for that.”
Lana froze, realizing she had done the one thing he had told her not to do.
Dante pushed himself off of her and sat down beside her. Before she knew it, he had lifted her and put her face down over his lap. The pants that protected her bottom were quickly pushed down to her ankles, and her backside was completely bared to his view. She tried to squeeze her legs together to hide her arousal, as her wetness was seeping down onto her inner thighs.
Dante spanked each cheek in fast succession before pausing. The sting radiated throughout her bottom, shocking Lana with its sharpness.
“Open your legs.”
Lana quickly complied, her face reddening as she realized it was impossible for him not to see exactly how much she needed him. Jumping as his fingers traced up her thighs, she whined as his fingers slid over her wetness, giving her up completely.
“You’re going to get spanked now for disobeying me. Then, I’m going to punish your bottom even more thoroughly, so that next time, you will heed my instructions without hesitation. Is that clear, my pet?”
“Yes,” she whined.
He smacked her bottom a few times rapidly, and she yelped.
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Now, my naughty minx, I want you to ask me to punish you. Ask me to spank you for being naughty and moving your hands when I told you not to.”
“I can’t!” Lana gasped.
“You will. Or else I will get up and get your hairbrush. Then I will truly punish you with it. Do you want that?”
“No, sir.”
“Then what do you have to say to me?”
She hesitated and then began to speak, her voice almost a whisper.
“Please, sir, please spank me for moving my hands when you told me not to.”
Embarrassment flooded through her, and she was horrified to feel her body betraying her, her wetness growing with each word she uttered.
Dante didn’t pause any longer. His hand spanked her right cheek, then her left, and he kept alternating, increasing the sting with each smack. Before long, Lana was breathless, her skin heating under his punishing hand. The sound of the spanks reverberated throughout the travel carriage, and she was sure everyone outside could hear that she was getting a spanking. Again her body responded, arousal dripping down her thighs. She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to ignore how much her body was reacting to being spanked, to thinking about how he threatened her with being spanked in front of others, and even about how he had threatened to punish her bottom in ways he never had before.
Each spank stung initially, but every one seemed to jolt her in all the right places. Occasionally, Dante would spank across her the middle of her bottom, so that a delicious tremor would pass through her legs. The knot of pleasure deep within her core grew with each smack. Before long, the pain of the spanking was minute, and soon all she could feel was desire racing through her veins.
Lana couldn’t help it as her hips bucked under his blows, trying desperately to find any sort of release. She could feel his hardness against her tummy, and she tried in vain to rub herself on his thighs so that her need could be fulfilled.
Dante stopped what he was doing and dragged his fingernails up her sensitive thighs. Finding her wetness, he dipped his fingers deep into her folds and found her very sensitive bud. He circled it and she cried out with pleasure, her body reacting to his touch.
His fingers dragged back across her pussy, drenched with her excitement. Holding her breath, she finally realized his fingers were traveling back even further, before they rested on her bottom hole.
He began to circle it, spreading her wetness around the rim.
“Bad girls get punished not only by spankings, but by having to take their masters here too.”
She gasped as his thumb began pressing there with greater urgency. No one had ever touched her there before, at least on Earth. Here on Terranovum, this was the second man to touch her there. He pressed harder and she clenched her bottom, trying to keep him from taking her there.
“Open your bottom for me, my pet.”
Lana moaned as her body complied, both not wanting to and yearning to follow his instructions. Relaxing her bottom as much as she could, she obeyed, and he continued to press his thumb into her bottom hole.
Squeezing her eyes shut, she felt him fully enter her. It was slightly painful, but pleasurable at the same time. She felt fuller than she ever had before. When Dante began to push his thumb in and out of her, she groaned as foreign pleasure raced through her. Rolling her hips, she ground her pussy against his thigh, and he allowed her to. With each roll, she felt his thumb enter her bottom deeper and deeper. Rubbing against him, her moans grew desperate, until at long last, an orgasm burst through her.
Quivering against him, she stiffened as pleasure and wild desire took over her entire world. He possessed her, his finger entering places no one had ever gone before. When Lana eventually calmed from her orgasm, he lifted her and placed her so that she was facing him. In the shuffle, she realized her pants had come off entirely, and she was fully naked under him. Desire raced through her again at the thought.
“Put your hands back over your head.”
Lana quickly complied, her heart racing. His eyes met hers, his own need very much apparent by his hungry gaze.
“I am going to take you now. Make you mine completely. Do you want that?”
“Yes, sir. Please. I need you,” Lana panted, her desperation apparent.
Dante leaned back and unbuttoned his pants, allowing his swollen member to be released. Lana gazed down at it, surprised by how large he was, how hard he was for her. She furrowed her brow and bit her lip, questioning if she could take it all, if all of it could fit inside her.
He climbed back over her and rubbed the head of his cock against her drenched folds. She moaned at the sensation, the hotness of his touch causing need to build within her once again. He leaned forward, rubbing the length of himself against her.
Not being able to help herself, she wrapped her arms around his neck.
“Naughty, naughty,” he whispered into her ear.
“Please. Take me, sir,” she cried out, feeling wicked in her disobedience.
He rolled his hips, positioning the head of his cock against her entrance, before entering her slowly, gently, and ultimately, filling her completely. There was a moment of pain, but it passed quickly as her arousal took hold of her body. She looked down, realizing that in her aroused state, she had taken his entire length to the hilt. Groaning at the image of the two of them joined completely, she bucked her hips and rubbed her clit against him.
Growling, he grabbed her hands and put them back over her head. He grasped her thighs and began to pump his hips with hers, pulling his cock in and out of her quivering pussy. She trembled, her pleasure growing to new heights. He had claimed her bottom, and now he claimed her in between her legs, making her completely his. One of his hands left her thigh and glided across her belly, only to begin circling her clit. Lana arched her back, quivering on the edge of yet another orgasm.
He slammed into her now more desperately and groaned. She felt his seed pump deep into her and she cried out, finding her release at the same time.
She saw stars as her pleasure overcame her once again. Her moans were desperate, until her body came down from the high. She opened her eyes and gazed up at him. He had a soft smile on his face, and she was sure she did too. Still fully connected, she could feel his cock throbbing within her. She wiggled her hips and watched as a jolt of desire passed over his face.
He crushed his lips down onto hers, quashing any semblance of mischief within seconds. She groaned as the kiss deepened and he slowly pulled back.
“I love you, my pet. Please don’t scare me like that ever again. Do you understand me?”
She looked up at him, a delirious smile of happiness plastered all over her face.
“Yes, sir. I love you too.”
This time she kissed him, wrapping her hands around his neck, pulling her body closer to him. He drew away for a moment before bringing his lips close to her ear. He had said he loved her. That was all she needed to here because she loved him too. No matter what, she would stay with him, and never run away again.
“I’m still going to spank you for moving your hands again.”
“I’m sure you will,” she said, a giggle emerging from her throat as she kissed him. He began to pump his hips into her, igniting the fire that had dimmed into a small flame back into a bonfire. She ran her hands over his firm chest as another orgasm began to build between her legs.
For the first time in a very long time, she felt alive.
The two made love again before drifting off to sleep, exhausted from the events of the day. Dante pulled the covers up over them and gathered her close. They slept that way all night, in each other’s arms, unwilling to put more than an inch between the two of them.