"Would you... spank me?" Becca asked, somewhat timid. Seated beside her on the couch, Lex nearly did a spit-take. The water he was drinking went down harsh, but mercifully he didn't choke.
"Spank you?" He turned to look at his partner's face and saw her cautious expression. He reached to caress her cheek. "You... you'd like that?"
"I think so. I want to find out," she said quietly. "Is that okay?"
Lex pulled her closer "It's very okay," he replied, giving her lips a gentle kiss.
It wasn't a request he had expected to start his morning with. Even so, he enjoyed it when Becca revealed these little mood changes. She was a "still waters" type... and sometimes those depths held kinky surprises.
"We can use the couch," Becca murmured. Lex nodded. He rose from his seat and helped her up. Pulling her to his chest, he stroked gently down her back with one hand. He leaned to appraise his partner's form. The soft grey fabric of Becca's nightshirt draped over her curves, the thinness of it left little to the imagination.
"Do you want this on?" Lex asked. He tugged at her shirt's gaping neckline to stare blatantly at her tits. Becca smirked.
"No, will you do the honours?" She replied.
"Sure thing." He smiled and eased the night shirt up over her head, tossing it aside. Indulging himself, he hugged Becca warmly, letting the skin-to-skin embrace thrill them both. After a few tender kisses, they stood apart again.
"I'll... get comfy now," Becca said, blushing.
Becca knelt on the couch, bending over to rest her elbows on the arm of it. Standing before her, Lex took in the view. She wore only a pair of mauve panties, her exposed breasts hanging. Her posture gave her buttocks an alluring curve. He was tempted to run kisses from her thigh... up and around her body to her spine. He brushed Becca's leg with his fingers instead. She shivered and Lex was rewarded by the sway of her chest.
"How do you want this to go?" Lex asked, stroking and massaging down her back and ass. He was already feeling aroused from this erotic presentation. He was tempted to simply ravish his partner in this position.
"Hm," Becca considered the question. "Start with just... clapping? More than a pat, but not harsher than a clap. And then we'll see." She looked to Lex's face and smiled.
"Okay," Lex agreed. His left hand rubbed over her buttocks while his right slid over her breast. She sighed a little, smiling. His touch remained soft and sensual for the moment.
"I love you," Lex whispered. He licked his lip, his mind winding up from the delicious sight of Becca's bare skin.
"Why?" Becca asked. It was her automatic response. By now, he expected it.
"Because I can't help it," he answered, tweaking her nipple as he spoke. She squirmed a little and made a pleased hum.
He held his hand slightly cupped and began clapping against Becca's ass. She gasped softly and shifted her hips. It was a sensual kind of percussion, not painful, but stimulating.
"Yes," she sighed. Lex felt his body react with an erotic tingle. He rested his right hand on her shoulder and continued to clap against her buttocks, alternating sides now and then. He saw her biting her lip, a sign that sexual thoughts were stirring in her mind.
"There you go, being sexy again..." He murmured, with a tone suggesting reproach. Becca grinned.
She hummed and wiggled with the contact. The sound of the claps to her ass were arousing in their own right. It was more exciting than she had expected. She shivered as her partner clapped against her flesh. The feeling was pleasurable, but it was becoming a powerful tease. She shifted her weight, sliding her elbows on the armrest.
"Seems like this turns you on," Lex said, a playful tone to his voice. His partner hummed and squirmed under the pats of his hand. She felt herself grow bold, her need pushing her onward.
"Give me more," Becca said in a low voice. He paused. Lex felt himself get harder. He considered that, being in his pajama pants, it must be getting obvious... but she kept her eyes locked on his.
"And you don't even have a reason to be punished..." Lex said devilishly. Becca stuck her tongue out at him. They both laughed.
"Just spank me, damn it," she said jovially. Lex chuckled. He moved to hit her harder but then hesitated. He felt there was a threshold present, something that was taboo to cross. He was having fun and he wanted to give her more, but at the same time...
"I love you," Becca said. Lex focused on her face and she nodded at him. Lex brought his hand down on her harder than before, a single spank.
Smack!
Already primed from the earlier contact, this strike stung Becca's ass. She hissed in a slight breath. In the next moment, there was an added sweetness inside her. The touch had sparked the lust in her system.
"Mm," she made a small moan and gave a needy pout towards Lex. He smiled at her wanton reaction, spanking her again at the same level of intensity.
Smack!
"Oh!" It had the same sharpness on her rear, but the way the pain faded and warmed her skin made her wiggle. Lex watched the flush rising in her face. He pulled the fabric of her panties over, between her cheeks. Becca made a small whine but didn't object. He let his other hand cup and massage her breast. As her eyes shut to the soothing contact, he gave her another spank.
Smack!
"Ah..." Becca's groan spiked another electric thrill into his nerves. He watched the reddening of her skin, surprised at how sexy he found it. Thoughts of fucking Becca hard and deep threatened to cloud Lex's mind.
"Good?" He asked. Becca looked him in the eye. The added force of these smacks was giving her a new rush of emotion. She felt excited, and teased... but something about enjoying these blows also gave her a minor sense of pride.
"Yes..." she said softly. Something in her tone nudged at Lex's mind.
"More?" He ventured. She bit her lip again and nodded.
He spanked her three times in succession. Becca gasped again and arched her back, flexing her ass.
"Damn, Becca..." he sighed. His free hand left her breast and brushed against the hard-on beneath his pajamas.
Lex moved into a pattern: three claps, a break, three spanks, another break. Echoes of his touches were reaching her sex. Becca moaned and shifted her hips, taking every strike and drifting into a passionate haze.
It was a wonderful kind of pain. Something Becca hadn't expected to discover. It continued stinging and fading, building a heat on her skin. She had underestimated how powerful the effect was.
"Wait, wait..." Becca gasped after a few more iterations of the pattern. Lex stopped immediately.
"You alright?" He asked, bringing his hand to stroke her face.
"My... pussy," she said, always stumbling at first with her dirty words. "Please touch my pussy." Lex grinned.