Five Spankings (figging, whipping, spanking)

[reneerose]

It started with a little lie. Just one.
Her alpha wolf, Ben, had had her wrists pinned over her head as he drove forcefully into her and he said something like, “Your body belongs to me, doesn’t it?”
She had moaned, “Yes, sir,” her eyes rolling back in her head with pleasure at being taken roughly.
“I’m going to come inside you today, Ash,” he’d said.
“Yes, sir.”
It hadn’t mattered. She was on the pill—which he knew—but Ben Stone was a dom through and through and understood she liked to feel as though she had no choice. She had come with a scream, arching and shuddering beneath him and after he’d found his release, he laid down beside her, stroking a hand over her hip.
“I think we should make pups,” he’d said, his breath warm against her ear. “Don’t you?”
“Yes,” she’d breathed. She would’ve said yes to anything he’d said at that moment. Post-coital murmurings probably shouldn’t be counted as declarations of intent. And she hadn’t realized he meant soon, as in let’s start now. They weren’t even married yet. Not that human contracts meant much to him. As far as her shifter was concerned, he’d marked her and she was his. Forever.
The discussion about babies had been five months ago.
“I can’t figure out how to talk to him about it,” she confessed to her twin sister, Melissa, on the phone in her office. She lowered her voice because even though a couple walls separated her glass-windowed high-rise corporate office from Ben’s, she never knew what he could hear with his superhuman senses.
“Just tell him! This is getting stupid, Ash. If he thinks you guys are trying to get pregnant, and you’re still taking the pill, it’s dishonest. Is that the kind of marriage you want to have?”
“No,” she said, resting her chin in her hand. “But he’s going to be mad.”
“Mad that you’re not ready to have kids?”
“No...well, I don’t know about that. Disappointed, probably. But definitely mad about the fact that I’m taking the pill.” Her stomach knotted up thinking about it. There was no way out of the situation that she could see. If she talked to Ben, she risked his disappointment, or worse—anger. And he probably would decide she deserved punishment for her deceit. But she wasn’t ready to have children. She was only twenty-five and Ben, the multi-millionaire CEO of Stone Technologies, had just given her a job as his personal assistant, which came with intoxicating power and excitement. So going off the pill was out of the question. She’d been around and around this circle of thoughts for the past five months without arriving at a solution.
“Ashley,” Melissa said, affecting a stern tone. “You’re being a coward.”
She slumped in her chair. “I know.”
“Go tell him right now.”
Her insides twisted. “I can’t.”
“Now, Ashley. I’m serious. This is just stupid.”
She exhaled. “Okay. You’re right.” She stood up. “I’m going.”
“It will be fine.”
“I don’t think so.”
“It will be. Call me and let me know how it goes.”
“Okay-bye,” she said all in one breath. She put the phone down and walked toward the door before she could chicken out.
The top floor of the building was busy, with upper level management holding meetings in their offices or talking on their phones. When she’d first come to this floor to interview, it had been dead silent, with just Ben and his secretary, Karen, occupying the space. He had kicked everyone else off the floor, preferring solitude in his grief over his brother’s death.
She walked past Karen’s desk. “Is he busy?” she asked.
“He’s alone.”
She tapped on the door and swung it open.
“Miss Bell,” he said coolly, using the stern employer tone that made her panties wet. The green eyes that turned gold in wolf form surveyed her critically.
She walked in and shut the door. “Mr. Stone.”
He leaned back in his chair, shoving his laptop back on his desk. His dark hair fell across his forehead, and he looked every bit the powerful Latin American millionaire, both in demeanor and stature. “You’re late.”
“I am?”
“Yes. I got hard for you an hour ago. Lock the door.”
Her belly fluttered. She turned the lock on the handle. “I, um, wanted to talk to you about something.”
He gave his head one decisive shake and she shut her mouth. “Not now.” He pointed at the floor at his feet. “Come over here.”
Her nipples hardened in anticipation of whatever game he had in mind. But she needed to talk to him now, before she lost her nerve. “Ben?”
He arched a brow as if to ask whether she dared defy him.
She licked her lips and walked forward to the place he’d indicated.
“On your hands and knees. Facing away from me.”
Okay...maybe she would tell him later. She lowered into position, her fitted work skirt and blouse making the stance seem all the more degrading.
Ben lifted the hem of her skirt, pulling it up to her waist.
She shivered.
He pulled her panties down to mid-thigh.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“Quiet,” he snapped, delivering a loud smack to the back of her right thigh. He knew she hated when he made noise like that, the idea of Karen or anyone else hearing their exploits too humiliating to contemplate. Everyone already assumed she’d slept her way to the top, and she’d be fighting that perception for years. “Do not speak unless you’re spoken to.”
Her pussy clenched. Yes, sir rose to her lips and she bit it back. She imagined what it would look like if someone walked in, and reminded herself she had locked the door. But what if she hadn’t turned the knob the entire way? Or what if someone tried it and found it locked—they would know instantly what had been going on. Not that everyone didn’t whisper about her anyway. That was part of why she didn’t want to start a family yet. She had to prove herself here—prove she was more than Ben’s eye candy, that she had a brain and could make good decisions.
But she lost all thought of anything work-related when the bulbous tip of something hard and plastic pushed against her sopping entrance. She jerked in surprise, then stilled, panting as Ben parted her inner lips with the toy and thrust it forward. He pushed it in, stretching her wide, then pulling it back out.
She gasped at the loss of sensation.
He repeated the action, fucking her with the toy.
She craned her neck to see over her shoulder, winning another sharp slap.
“Eyes on the floor.”
“Yes, s—” Damn. She’d failed again.
He made a tsking sound. “Disobedience will always be punished, Ashley. You know that.”
She whimpered.
He ran a warm hand over her bottom. “Tonight I’ll give you a bare-bottomed spanking to teach you to mind,” he said, relieving her fear that he would do it then and there, where others would hear. He rubbed the smooth plastic tip of the toy around the seam of her entrance, then thrust it inside her. It disappeared, small enough to fit in her greedy channel.
She heard the flick of a button and then her insides began to vibrate. She wobbled, her knees no longer holding her up, and she dropped her bottom toward her heels.
Ben’s hand caught her ass before it reached its destination, sending her flying back into position with a yelp.
“Oh God,” she moaned, forgetting again not to speak.
“Naughty.”
“I know,” she moaned. “I’m sorry.”
He chuckled. “You will be.”
She shifted from one knee to the other, essentially wagging her tail in a growing desperation. The vibrator was too much—sensations overwhelming her and sending her over the edge, ready to orgasm at a moment’s notice.
“Please, sir?” she whimpered.
“Put your chest and head down on the floor,” he ordered.
She hesitated, the position so degrading she thought she ought to protest.
“One…”
She dropped into the described position before he reached two.

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It started with a small deception... Now, five long months later, Ashley's alpha shifter fiancé still thinks they've been trying to conceive a baby when she's secretly been taking the pill the whole time. When he finds out, there's going to be hell to pay, and that means a thorough, humiliating punishment and a bottom which will soon be sore both inside and out.

The characters from Renee Rose's hot new erotic romance The Alpha's Hunger return in a short story full of sex, spankings, and hard, dominant lovemaking.

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