Chapters tagged arousal

by ErosApostasia

Chapter 5

**Continued from chapter 4:** She rolls her eyes at my teasing, but a glimmer of amusement dances in her expression. “Oh please, spare me the vivid details of your nocturnal imaginings,” she scoffs, a faint blush coloring her cheeks. “Some things are best left to the...

by ErosApostasia

Chapter 6

**Continued from chapter 5:** “Would you want to be spanked?” I ask, my voice daring and curious. A deep crimson blush stains her cheeks at my bold question, but she doesn't look away, her gaze remaining locked with mine. “Spanked?” she repeats, her voice barely above a whispe...

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Chapter 7

**Continued from chapter 6:** She comes alive under my hand, squirming as my palm connects with her beautiful satin-covered bottom, and she encourages me with her words. “AHH! Oh god, Ero! Yes, just like that!” she cries out, her voice echoing off the walls as my hand strikes a...

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Chapter 8

**Continued from chapter 7:** “Okay, Vivvy,” I say, “I’ll let you cum, but I’m going to need you all the way naked.” SPANK! SLAP! SLAP! SPANK! SLAP!” “Stand up, please. Stand up and undress, look me in the eyes while you do it. I want to see your surrender.” With trembling li...

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Chapter 10

**Continued from chapter 9:** I pull her in tightly, and she sits on my lap, naked and . I hold her close, feeling the warmth of her body against mine. Vivienne melts into my embrace, tucking her face into the crook of my neck. Her soft curves mold perfectly against m...

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Chapter 12

**Continued from chapter 11:** Her eyes flash with sadistic glee as she hears the desperation creeping into my voice, feels my body tensing and trembling on the verge of release. Vivienne doubles her efforts, spanking me with ruthless precision directly on my sit spots and perin...

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Chapter 13

**Continued from chapter 12:** She spanks me harder, faster, driven by my pitiful cries and pleas. Vivienne drinks in the sight of me breaking down, reveling in the power she holds over me. My anguished sobs and the lewd cracks of the brush against my flesh create a twisted symp...