Another Saturday, another spank! This week a little bit of spice from Slap Shot, the third book in my Hot Ice series. This is taken from mid-story when Dana has just performed a private pole dance for Rick 'Ramrod' Lewis, the captain of the Vipers, and now he's introducing her to a little bit of slapping fun before he... well if you want to read a few lines up, when he tells her exactly what he wants, check out this Sat Spanks.
“Ah, sweet baby, your pussy loves it,” he said, thrusting higher inside me. “It’s fluttering around my fingers and weeping into the cup of my palm.”
The noise of my sex filled the room, wet squelching that drifted over the music. Any other time I would have been embarrassed but now all I could think of was the next slap, the next jolt of sensual pain and the next thrust of his fingers.
I didn’t have to wait long. He hit down again, each buttock, fucking me harder with his hand as he did so, his knuckles bashing into my pussy lips and his fingers surging at my G-spot. I clung to the pole, my spine was boneless, the pain driving me up to an almighty orgasm.
“You’re nearly ready,” he whispered by my ear. “So very nearly.”