Chapter 32

• Kimber was trying to not embarrass herself, ½ way through the spanking, a sudden, intense arousal seemed to hit her, on top of the earlier wave when she had bent over, it was if her body really enjoyed this, much more than she had expected. She was moving quickly past caring about the embarrassment into full on acceptance of her subservience. Rocking her hips under his hand, she pushed back, feeling his touch, feeling the warmth, unable to stop herself.
• Maeson let his hand roam following the curve of Kimber’s bottom. Down the center his fingers doing nothing but brushing briefly over her crotch and only when she pushed back or moved to intercept his fingers, “Good girl,” he told her. She made it so difficult, so, so difficult to resist her especially when she was like his. He wanted to grab her shorts, whip them down to her knees and before anything else take her right there bent over their parent’s kitchen table.
• The discipline finished, he took his hand away before he went any further. As it was, he was going to go grab his stuff, go upstairs and shower - and, well, get some release. He had been going to go for a swim, but the sweat had dried on him and he needed to wash it off. Also, he needed to relieve himself and he couldn’t really do that in the pool. The pool would just cool him off, and he didn’t want to be just cooled off just yet.