“Come on, Sophia. Go in the water with me. Please,” he begged as he stood near my feet, blocking my view. The warm breeze skimmed across my body, cooling my skin from the harsh Florida sun.

“Okay, but only to my knees.” I held out my hand to Kayden even though I knew he was up to something. “I hate swimming in the ocean, you know that. Don’t get any ideas, mister.”

“I’d never.” He chuckled.

I followed Kayden down to the wet sand, watching the waves until the water covered my feet. I was petrified of the ocean, too many dangers lurked—sharks, jellyfish, and rip currents. He led me, holding my hands, until my knees disappeared under the turquoise liquid. I stopped abruptly, and Kayden’s hands jerked from my grip.

“Come here, Sophia.” Kayden pulled me closer. I grabbed on to him and wrapped my arms around his neck. He reached for my legs, wrapping them around him, as he began to walk farther from shore.

“What are you doing?” I asked, my voice laced with anxiety.

“Nothing.” He smirked.

“You’re going deeper. Stop, Kayden.” I dug my fingernails into his skin.

“Just a little bit more. It’ll be worth it—you’ll see.” He bobbed with the waves to keep the water from splashing in my face. My heart raced, and I couldn’t stop looking around, trying to see if there were any sharks nearby.

“What’re you looking for?” He looked in the water, too.

“Sharks. Can’t be too careful.”

“You’re silly, baby. Nothing is going to get you out here. Well, maybe I will, but that’s nothing to be scared of.” He smirked at me again, and a tingle ran down my spine.

“What do you have in mind?” I raised an eyebrow.

“I want to be inside you.” He pushed his shorts down.

“Here, in front of all these people?” I asked as his hands were moving my bikini bottoms to the side.

“No one can see, and it’s mine to do with as I wish. I want my cock buried in you,” he replied, trying to concentrate on moving our clothing.

“Oh Lord.”

I wrapped my arms around him tighter and placed my face next to his. I knew I couldn’t stop him at this point. I felt his cock poking my entrance as I braced myself.

“It’s going to hurt, Kayden.”

“Take it like a big girl. You know you can and will,” he said to me as he tried to move his cock inside of me.

I bit my lip to stop from crying out as his cock moved inside of me—not gliding gently. I let him take what he wanted from me. I tried to keep my attention on the people around us, more worried about them than getting off. I played the news headlines in my head: “School librarian arrested for having sex in public. News at eleven.” Shit.

“Damn, I love being inside of you,” he moaned as he pushed deeper.

“Uh-huh,” I responded. The worry had taken all form of language from me. What am I doing? A wave crashed over his body, hitting me in the face, ruining everything. I coughed, swallowing some water, trying to spit it out.

“Shit, sorry. I didn’t even see that one coming,” he said. “We’ll finish this later,” Kayden said, pulling his cock out of me and adjusting my bikini bottom.

“Let’s get you back on dry land, baby.” Relief washed over me as we moved toward shore. I clung to him like a lifeline.

* * *

I was cranky and exhausted from the sun. I had been short and snippy with my conversation while I drove. “You’re being a bad girl, Sophia. Do I have to teach you a lesson?” Kayden asked. My face heated with his words. I loved when Kayden wanted to play. We often talked about fantasies, and he did try to make mine come true.

“I’m not cranky. You’re crazy,” I chuckled. I wanted him to teach me a lesson—Kayden’s lessons were always sexy.

“I’m going to spank you when we get home if you don’t watch yourself.” He kissed my cheek.

“Whatever, Kayden.” The crankiness left me, and a feeling of excitement filled my body. I loved when Kayden spanked me—it was sexy as fuck.

“Just remember, you asked for it,” he said as he turned forward and looked out the window.

Pulling into the driveway, I felt giddy. Don’t seem too eager. “Gonna teach me a lesson now?” I said with a smirk as I grabbed the car handle and looked into his eyes.

“Just you wait and see,” he said as he climbed out of the car. I sat a moment in the car to give him a head start through the door. I climbed out, trying to pretend to be sad and scared, but he saw right through me. He knew I wanted this.

He was waiting for me on the bed when I walked into my room. “Come here,” he said, trying to remain serious-looking, but I could see the twinkle in his eyes.

“Kayden, I wasn’t bad. I don’t think I deserve to be spanked,” I said, defying him. I may want this, but he’d have to earn it.

“A spanking is the least of your worries, Sophia. Here. Now,” he said, patting his lap. I stood there for a few seconds with my hands on my hips, and we both knew I’d do as he asked.

“Okay, Kayden. Your hand will hurt before my ass does,” I said with a cocky look on my face as I walked toward him slowly and stared into his eyes.

“I’m sure it will, but it’s worth the sting.” He grabbed my shorts and swimsuit bottom and pulled them down to my ankles. He moved me like a rag doll over his knees before I could even react.

I wiggled my ass and struggled against his body. I enjoyed every minute of this. Whack. Whack. I felt it before I saw his hand move through the air. My ass stung a little, unable to prepare for the smack.

“Did that feel good?” His hands caressed my cheeks, soothing the sting.

“No, that kind of hurt.” I kept my face hidden from him. I had a grin on my face because the pain was minimal. I was on the verge of laughing. I had no idea why, but I couldn’t help myself.

“I’m not done yet.” He landed another blow.

I was able to cushion the blow when I felt his hand leave my cheek. This time, my laughter broke through.

He smacked my ass again. I laughed harder, and he smacked harder. It was a vicious cycle that was worth the price. I tried to get off his lap, and he placed his arm against my back to pin me down.

“Stop, Kayden,” I said, trying to sound hurt but loving every minute of it.

“Not yet.” He began to stroke my ass. The tips of his fingers lightly brushed over my pussy. My body betrayed me.

“You’re wet, Sophia. Are you turned on?” His stroke became more invasive.

“No, Kayden,” I said, moving around on his legs.

“I think you’re lying to me. I don’t like when you lie to me,” Kayden said as his hand moved away.

I braced myself for the next impact, but nothing. “Are you done?” I asked with uncertainty in my voice. Smack—question answered. Smack. I bit his thigh. He smacked again, but I didn’t let go of his flesh.

“Ouch. That hurts!” he said, spanking my ass quickly as he tried to get me to stop. The more he hit, the harder I bit. “Stop,” he yelped.

I released my bite and licked the reddened spot to soothe the sting. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you,” I said with remorse in my voice, trying to climb off his lap.

“I know, love, it’s just a tender spot,” he said, helping me off his lap.

I stood between his open legs and leaned forward to kiss him. His hands worked to remove my top, throwing it to the floor. He used his feet to pull my bottoms off fully, leaving me nude. Kayden picked me up and tossed me on the bed. Using my feet, he flipped me over onto my stomach. I loved how easily he moved me around. I felt tiny next to him.

“Ah-ah-ah. Don’t move.” He climbed on my back and straddled me. “We’re not finished. I told you the spanking was the least of your worries, Sophia.” He leaned over, saying my name in a slow, deep tone in my ear.

A chill ran down my back. His weight shifted, and I took advantage and quickly flipped over. He grabbed my left wrist and moved it toward the headboard.

“Kayden, what are you doing?”

My hands were being bound. I hated the thought of it. I wanted to touch him.

“I’m still teaching you a lesson. I didn’t deserve for you to be cranky and mean to me. Let’s not forget about lying to me too, Sophia,” Kayden said with a glint of humor in his eyes.

He tied up my arms and legs, making sure they were secure. I yanked the ropes, hoping for one to be loose, but no luck. Damn. I looked down at my nakedness, and heat spread from head to toe. I watched as he walked into the closet, searching for something. At that moment, I didn’t care what he was getting, I loved staring at his ass. I could never get enough of it.

As he turned, I noticed a silk scarf in his hand. “Don’t cover my eyes, Kayden, please. I want to see,” I said, pleading with him.

“This isn’t about what you want. I told you—punishment. I know how much you like to watch,” he said as he placed the scarf over my eyes.

No matter how hard I begged, he wouldn’t give in. He already had the whole thing planned in his head. I closed my eyes, waiting for him to touch me.

I tried to listen to everything. I wanted to know where he was in the room and what he might be doing. I could hear him going back to the closet and moving the doors. Then I heard the drawer on the nightstand open. He gathered an arsenal of items to torture me. My heart pounded as I thought about all the possibilities. I felt the bed dip on the side of me where he sat, and my heart leapt in my chest.

“This may hurt a little, but you’ll adjust to the sensation,” he said, tracing his fingertips lightly across my breasts.

Goose bumps broke out across my skin. My nipples formed into stiff peaks, begging for his touch. He pinched my right nipple lightly and gave it a slight twist. My core pulsated, wanting to be filled.

“Kayden,” I said.

“Shh.”

The sound of metal chains filled my ears, but it was softer, more like a thick necklace moving on the bed. I knew the sound of the nipple clamps, even though we never used them. I bit my lip, scared of how they’d feel. I felt the cold metal against my skin, waiting for the pain. I felt the pinch of the metal as he adjusted the clamp. I didn’t feel pain, instead, a constant pressure that caused my pussy to clench.

My back arched off of the bed from the sensation as he repeated it on the other side. He grabbed the chain, yanking it to test its hold. The sensation was different than anything else I’d felt. He placed his warm mouth over each hypersensitive nipple. My breath hitched before I moaned from his tongue sweeping across my stiff peak.

I then heard the sound of my vibrator turning on. He touched the vibrator to my nipples, and I jumped. He dragged it down my stomach, finally reaching my clit. He held it in place for a moment, my body twitching, and then started moving it back and forth, causing shockwaves throughout my body. My skin began to dampen, and my heart felt like it would burst. I felt my body tightening, and my toes began to curl when he stopped. Fuck, not this again.

“No. Don’t stop,” I yelled.

“I’m in charge here, my love,” he said. I threw my head back down on the pillow in defeat.

A moment later, I felt the tip of the vibrator at my opening. My body ached to be filled as he rubbed it lightly in a circular motion before slowly pushing it inside me.

“I want you to stay just like this. Don’t move,” Kayden said in a gentle tone.

Where the fuck am I going to go?

The bedroom door opened, and I heard his footsteps on the carpet as he moved down the hallway. Kitchen cabinets opened and closed. I heard the sound of ice plopping into a glass. Oh, no, no, no. My breaths came shallow and quick. The bed dipped under his weight, the ice jiggling. The cold made me flinch. Shivering, I moaned from the chill near my belly button—my body was aware of every feeling. Everything was more intense. He used the ice to trace a line up my stomach to my breasts, slowly circling each breast in a figure eight pattern. The pattern became tighter and tighter until he ran the ice over my nipples. I cried out, the feeling almost painful. I needed release. The ice moved down to my stomach and then stopped for a moment. My breathing increased as the ice touched my clit.

“Be a good girl, Sophia, and stay still. When I get back, the vibrator better be inside you, or your punishment will continue,” Kayden said to me as the bed moved and the door opened and closed. Did he just really leave me here?

“Hello?” I said, but he didn’t reply.

The shower turned on, and I sighed. Can he really be taking a shower? He left me here tied up, with nipples clamps, and a vibrator inside of me, ready to explode, and went to take a shower. Fucker. The sound of water splashing off of his body, hitting the shower walls, filled the air with the hum of the vibrator. I pulled at the restraints, trying to break free, but he’d tied them too tightly. I couldn’t get comfortable and tried to move without pushing the vibrator out. I pictured him naked and wet as the feeling almost made my body numb.

I stopped moving when I heard the water shut off. I could hear him moving around in the bathroom, but I couldn’t make out what he was doing. All I could do was lie there and wait. A trickle of liquid slid down from my pussy and trickled onto my ass. My skin grew wet and hot.

The bedroom door opened, and I felt his lips wrap around my right nipple.

“Kayden, please,” I begged.

“Please, what?”

“I want you inside me.”

“Are we still cranky?” Kayden asked as he tongued my nipple.

“No… Please.”

“Have you learned your lesson?” he asked. His mouth closed around my left nipple, sucking hard.

“I promise. I won’t get cranky anymore and take it out on you.” I knew I’d get my way eventually, but I held my breath waiting for his answer.

He yanked the chain attached to each nipple. I inhaled deeply at the feeling. My body was on fire, and I thought I’d lose my mind if he didn’t fuck me soon. His hand trailed over my skin until it reached the vibrator, and I wanted it out of me. He slowly turned it and dragged it out of my pussy. My need intensified at the loss of sensation. He lifted my hips and placed a pillow underneath me. I licked my lips, knowing I’d feel his cock inside me. He moved me to get better access.

I waited with bated breath for his cock to fill me. He positioned himself between my thighs and rubbed his cock against my body. He placed his chest against mine and kissed me deeply, controlling me in every way. He commanded my body, filling my senses. He slowly pushed his cock inside as my core adjusted to the intrusion. Our bodies fit together perfectly.

“Kayden, don’t stop. Fuck me,” I moaned.

I heard the vibrator again, and I licked my lips with the thought of an orgasm. He placed the vibrator against my clit and began to move, picking up the pace. My entire body tightened, and my arms strained against the ropes as my toes curled. All of the muscles in my body ached, and my skin was covered in a fine sheen of sweat.

Suddenly, my mind went blank. The orgasm was overwhelming. Holding my breath, I felt my head jerk off of the bed. The ecstasy rolled through me in waves. His body tightened between my legs, all of his weight on top of me. He stilled and started to move again as he found his release.

He shifted his weight, kissing me on the lips, cheek, and forehead with tenderness. His body moved away from mine, and I felt his hands against my breast. I held my breath, waiting for the pain I thought would come with the release of the clamps. Removing the clamps, he placed his mouth around each nipple, soothing them as the blood rushed back to places that were deprived. He untied my arms, rubbing my aching muscles. I lay there for a moment, waiting for my body and muscles to adjust after he freed my legs. Kayden grabbed me like a rag doll as he rolled onto his back. I curled into him and swept my fingers across his chest.

“I love you, Sophia,” he whispered against my hair. “Have you learned your lesson, love?”

“Yes. I did,” I replied with a smile plastered across my face, thankful he couldn’t see me. I had learned that I wanted more, and I’d misbehave again for the fun of it. I loved that Kayden wanted to push my boundaries and make my fantasies a reality.