Lying there waiting was more arousing than she thought it would be. Then his hand softly rubbed her butt cheek. He lifted his hand and it came down hard.
“Did I hurt you?” He smiled when he saw the hand print start to form.
“Yes, but …” She became shy to tell him that it felt good.
“Do you want one more?” He was hopeful. Isobel nodded, not being able to get a word out. This time, he rubbed her other cheek, taking his time before bringing down his hand. He left a pretty red hand print on her butt cheek. He smiled, happy with the two prints left behind on her skin.
“We will stop there tonight, hmmm? I don’t want my beauty hurt to the point that she can’t sit.” A sigh of relief escaped from Isobel’s mouth, making her burst out laughing. She didn’t realize she had been holding her breath t
