GrellXUndertaker Delicious punishment

Part three

I groaned in frustration as he began to harshly suck and bite his way down my body, stopping at my bikini line only to continue at my inner thigh. "Fuck" I mumbled as I looked down at my now bruised and slightly bloody body. He knew exactly how to turn me on and sometimes I hated that. He simply smirked against my skin and continued his assault. I bit back moans and squirmed against him. I loved the pain of his teeth sinking into my skin but hated the discomfort of feeling my own arousel drip down my legs while he was so close. He snaked his hand up to grab my bruised hip and forced it down into the matress while wrapping his other hand around my thigh, forcibly keeping me still. I gasped as his long nails dug into me. A startlingly creepy grin spread across his face as he raised his head to run his eyes over my quivering body. I blushed slightly and looked away, refusing to meet his eyes.

"Aww has kitten gotten shy?" He purred. I gasped and blushed more. He only called me kitten when he was a in a good mood. A loving mood, when he was gentle with me. He now used it in a mocking tone and I hated that. I turned to glare at him but he only chuckled. Dick. He then slid himself back down to examine my dripping womanhood. I quickly looked away while trying to close my legs. He easily held them in place and gently blew on that spot that he knew drove me crazy. My breath hitched and I tried harder to move. He simply chuckled and dragged his tongue along my thigh. He lapped at my thigh and around my crotch for a moment before I realised what he was doing. He was licking up my juices. I blushed furiously as he whispered. "Mmm you're the perfect mixture of sweet and salty, my dear." Fuck, I loved when he spoke like that. It both aroused and frustrated me. I bearly managed to pant out a reply. "Why don't you taste me some more then, dear?" Though I knew it was unlikely I hoped he would end my suffering with his mouth. Naturally he only laughed. "Someone is keen." I groaned in frustration. Of course I was keen. He had aroused me to the point of begging but I knew doing so would be of no help. He wanted me to suffer.

Before I could end my train of thought I was suddenly flipped onto my front and my knees were pushed beneath me. I lifted myself onto my elbows and looked over my shoulder to see Undie's gleeful expression. My ass was now in the air and undie was staring directly at my core. "Fuck" I mumbled again before burying my face in the pillow before me. I felt so exposed in this position. Undie had perfect access to my most sensitive area and a glorious view of my backside. A talloned hand suddenly grabbed and squeezed me, digging his nails into my cheeks. No doubt he planned to mark every inch of me.

There were a few ways this could go, most of which involved me being in pain. I felt his hand leave my backside and I squeezed my eyes shut in time to feel it slam back down. I yelped and thrust my hips forward from the impact. Oh so I was getting spanked. This was to be my punishment.