“Yes, please. Please fuck me.” Despite her muffled reply, there was no mistaking the desperation in her tone.

“As much as I love hearing you beg, you’ll have to wait.”

Kelly grabbed Lucy’s wrists with the intention of tying them to the headboard, then reconsidered and released them.

The thought of what she had planned made Kelly’s breath hitch, but she needed to set the scene right. It would suck if she had to stop when they were both flying high because Lucy couldn’t get enough air.

“Turn your head to the side, clutch your hands above your head.”

The blindfold was knocked askew when Lucy did as she was told, but her eyes remained firmly shut.

That fact alone, the fact Lucy didn’t try to sneak a peek, let Kelly know Lucy was in the zone. She’d turned off conscious thought, her mind attuned to Kelly.

Overwhelmed, Kelly exalted in the control Lucy had given her, because to do less would be disrespectful of the privilege she’d been given.

Certain Lucy’s eyes would fly open when Kelly entered her, she adjusted the blindfold.

“Don’t think I’ve forgotten you need to be punished. Not only were you half an hour late, but you were also topping from the bottom.”

Another waggle of her bottom.

“Oh my God, you’re such a brat.” Like a snake striking, Kelly’s hand shot out and connected with Lucy’s left butt cheek.

Three things happened at once; a loud crack echoed around the room, her palm smarted, and Lucy yelped.

“Ow. Sorry, Miss.”

Kelly ran her hand over the imprint left in her wake. The contrast of pink on white made her mouth water.

“Sorry for what?”

“Sassing you.”

“And being late,” Kelly prompted.

“That too, Miss.”

“Two transgressions earn two more blows.” Kelly delivered another two short, sharp whacks.

Lucy hissed out a breath. “Thank you, Miss.”

The husky timbre of her voice was music to Kelly’s ears, and as much as she’d love to turn her butt a delightful shade of crimson, Kelly needed to stay on track.

The ceiling light cast a glow on Lucy’s splayed body, drawing Kelly’s gaze to her glistening centre. And like a star-struck lover, Kelly stared in wonder at the gorgeous woman laid bare before her.

The bed dipped under her weight, and the heat of Lucy’s thighs seared into Kelly’s outer arms as she positioned herself between her legs.

In one long, slow stroke, she licked the length of Lucy’s slit.

A gasp tore from Lucy and her hips lifted off the bed, creating a gap between the mattress and her pelvis.

A perfect response as it gave Kelly better access to her mons.