Spank This

This is a short story that features graphic depictions of explicit sex and spanking. It is intended only for mature and adult readers.

Excerpt:

“Apparently,” she clasped her hands together over her knees. “Apparently, I’ve hurt you without even trying. I’m sorry, Josh. I really am.” She batted her eyelashes at me. “Apparently, I’m a very naughty girl, and I need to be taught the error of my ways.”

“Excuse me?” I had no clue as to where this conversation was going.

“Maybe,” she blinked a few times. “Maybe I’ve just been waiting for you to come along and teach me not to be naughty?”

“Um, Chloe, what are you talking about?” Now, I was really confused. Her expression said nothing one way or another.

“See,” she said. “This is one of those moments I’m talking about. I’m practically throwing myself at you, and you don’t get the hint.”

“Oh.”

She stood and gathered up her few things. Then, she turned, walking towards the motel back entrance. “Let’s try this again, shall we?” She stopped and glanced over her shoulder. “Maybe I should be spanked? Maybe that’ll teach me.”

I watched her walk away, nearly oblivious. I still found myself enraptured by her legs. I can’t describe how good she looked in that bathing suit at that moment, but it’s worth trying. The back of her top consisted of a simple knotted string over her bare back. The sides of her bikini bottoms featured knotted strings, too. Her long legs extended upwards, into a slight wedgie she gracefully picked out without a second thought. The brief sight of her butt cheek caused my lust for her to spike, a little.

Once she’d reached the door, she stopped again and turned. “Do I have to spell it out for you? Are you coming or not?”