And Still | Rhea Ripley | Possessive and Smutty

Part 181 - In For It (part 2)

During the plane ride back home, I slowly and very carefully started to lean my head on Rheas shoulder. Softly lying in down and closing my eyes.

I felt her look down at me, and not saying anything.

Which was strange.

Her hand that was already on my thigh, came closer on the inside and squeezed harder.

I settled closer beside her and brought my hand to her thigh comfortably, and she let me sit it there. I couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"What's so funny?" She asked.

"You let me do anything, even if you're annoyed." I said it quietly and I moved closer to her.

Only to be shrugged off of her. "You're only making it worse for you."

I smiled, not believing she's going to be as rough as she used to be and is saying. "Alright, Rhea." And I rolled my eyes.

Rhea suddenly gripped my chin, roughly, making me look at her. "That eye roll just cost you some aftercare. Was it worth it?"

I looked at her. "I won't need aftercare."

"Is that what you reckon?"

I nodded once. "I firmly believe you'll spa-" I cleared my throat and talked a lot quieter. "You'll like spank me once and then kiss it better, never doing it again."

Rheas jaw twitched. "I didn't know you missed being treated like my own personal little whore so much."

"Shhh." I whispered. "Please."

"Do I need to take you into the bathroom and lick all that blood out of you?" Rhea leaned in. "You remember when I wrapped your leg around me in there huh? When you were sitting with Trevor." She reminded me. "Do I need to do that again."

I smiled at the memory. "That was pure pleasure. You weren't even rough with me then-"

Rheas fingers dug into my thigh. "Get your ass to the fucking bathroom, right now."

I swallowed at her dark tone but crossed my legs, leaned back. "No, I don't think I will." I avoided her obviously glaring eyes.

Rhea was just staring at me. "You're going to regret not listening to me right now."

I just shrugged, still not looking at her.

And the rest of the plane ride was purely silent. She was so annoyed at me, and I was loving every minute of it. I was so confident that she would end up tucking me in bed within the hour, apologising for being so rough with me.

I think-

Driving back home and getting out of her truck, it felt so nice being at home, I just missed Ryan. I really thought he could have been here tonight, because Rhea wouldn't be so-"

I gasped and nearly screamed as a rough grip came on my scalp, pulling me back. Straight back against Rheas front. She lent and whispered in my ear. "Punishment number one, angel. A spanking over the fucking kitchen counter."

Before I could reply or deny, she shoved me to walk in front of her, across the room and bent me over the counter. I looked over my shoulder, finding her so angry, tugging on my pants, until they were at my feet. "Rhea-"

"And what's gonna come out of your bratty little mouth now?" Rhea looked at me, grabbed my hair again, making me look at her, actually waiting for me to say something.

"Carmelo was tougher than you are-" I was cut off by a large slap to my behind, the sting taking over my entire body. I shuffled on my feet with the burn.