"I was safe the entire time, wasn't I?" Katie slowly asks, "I'm not trying to be cocky or anything, I'm just asking."
Lane rolls his eyes as if it should already be obvious, looking back out onto the damp woods in annoyance. "What do you...
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Lane and Katie's kisses had started out soft and slow, but heat had rose between them as they continued to pull each other closer together. Katie plays with the hairs on the back of Lane's neck, softly moaning into the kiss. Her lover slips his arm across her back, his other hand gently tugging her scrunchie that holds her ponytail out of her hair. Lane feels her silky blonde hair with naturally waves and highlights of golden sunshine. Katie only parts their kiss a few seconds to grin widely and giggle.
Lane gently pushes the blonde down onto the bed, his right leg fitting between her legs that hangs off the bed. Katie's hand rubs up his soft, creamy white, wool sweater. The blue eyed man dips down and attaches his lips to her neck, loudly smacking his lips against her skin.
"Mmmm!" Katie bites her lip as she squirms from the heat that gathers between her legs.
And I'm not wearing a skirt! Katie mentally curses herself.
Lane chuckles softly at her moans, knowing by her squirming hips that she's turned on by his kiss. His hands quickly undoes the button of her jeans, smiling into her skin. Katie holds his broad shoulders, raising her hips so he can have a better angle to slip off her jeans. The blue eyed man sits up, pulling her pants down her smooth legs. He kisses the slight cellulite in her inner thighs, making the blonde whimper at his touch.
Lane sits up, his eyes locking with the blonde. "Shirt. Bra. Off. Now!"
Katie follows his orders and quickly strips from her top and bra, revealing her perky bosoms. Lane pulls her panties off, leaving her in nothing and him fully clothed. She stops him, arching a brow.
"Is this going to be a onesome?" Katie says with a chuckle.
Lane grabs her thigh and lifts her body up slightly, smacking her bottom hard. A fire like pain spreads through Katie's bottom. She cries out in pain, whining. The blue eyed man drops her body back onto the bed, his hand resting in her hip. Lane had smacked her bottom before when she would say something he didn't like coming from her, yes, but this was a real smack. Hard, quick, and rough.
"Talk nasty like that again, and I'll give you an even harder spanking." Lane says firmly.
Katie pouts her lip, still feeling the sting on her behind. "That hurt! What if it leaves a bruise?"
"Then maybe it'll be a good reminder." He smirks darkly.
Suddenly, flashes of when her Uncle Gail would make the blonde do work around the house go through her mind. He would yell at Katie for lacking the skill or effort while her hands bleed from little cuts and blisters. Gail would tell her that her backache and scars would be a reminder to do the job right the first time.
