1. Cherry Blossom 3


    Date: 9/11/2015, Categories: Spanking, Author: Frank_Lee, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    through space far beyond the fringes of the light. She had the horrifying sense he knew what she was thinking. What she wanted. That she could never conceal the unspeakable truth living inside her. “Say it, pretty thing.” His cock was glistening now as precum flowed from the tip. “Say it for me.” “I…I…need…” “Sakura. Sakura!” Paxton was standing at the foot of her bed. The door was flung open and light from the hallway defined his body. He was naked but for the clinging boxer briefs he was wearing. Black, as always. She lifted her head off the pillow, still caught somewhere in the ether between her dream and midnight reality. Having gone to bed in nothing but the panties she put on after her bath, her naked breasts were exposed as she sat upright, causing the sheet to fall away. Her panties were wet, tacky, pasted to her mound as a result of her interrupted dream. She was almost used to him seeing her like this by now, yet her lifelong wrestling match with her own sense of shyness could never leave her mind free of that slim patina of shame. As she thought briefly back on the way Rafe had seen her that day – open – dripping with heat – she found herself craving that mind-obliterating push of his fingers even through the haze of her indignity. She felt a different kind of shame under Paxton’s gaze. He was her benefactor. Her mentor. He was almost her lover, after a fashion. He would become even more one day, at least for a time. She found herself with the growing concern of ...
    being pretty enough, obedient enough…possessing of the sensual wisdom a man such as he demanded. Even with her lack of experience, she recognized Rafe and Paxton as being two, very different animals. Feral and raw vs. feral yet refined. Instinct begged her to cover her unwieldy breasts, but she fought the urge, knowing he would be displeased. His eyes dropped from her face to her nipples. They felt huge and unruly. An embarrassment. The man was intensely aroused, with the imposing bulge of his erection stretching the front of his dark colored briefs, but the expression on his face was stern. “Yes, sir,” she finally answered, her faculties slowly gathering focus. He remained silent, his attention on her naked breasts as his hand drifted over the shape of the bulge in his briefs. “Uncover yourself,” he told her, squeezing his thinly veiled shaft. With a silent nod, Sakura pulled the sheet away from her hips and legs. Paxton sat down on the end of her bed. “Come lay your head in my lap.” She turned her body around and did as he asked. His hard cock nudged her head, while he ran his hand over the full mounds of her naked breasts, pausing to tweeze each of her engorged nipples. She felt embarrassed by his attention to her oversized nipples, but his matter-of-fact way of playing with them was making her pulse feel like tiny jolts of electricity. Then his hand slid further down her body, briefly grazing the inside of each thigh before covering her panty-clad mound. His fingers pressed ...
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