Sofia’s POV
“You forgot to count the second one, but I’m going to let it slip.” He began to speak in a low voice as his hands started to knead my ass cheeks in a really firm way, making my breath hitch in my throat over and over again. I didn’t even realized that I hadn’t counted the second one, I thought as a shiver slide down my body when he suddenly squeezed my ass cheeks, the slightly sore skin of my butt brushed against his palm in such a way that made my insides tighten and swoop with heat and something I’d be able to identify as nothing but need.
“I’m sorry.” I whispered in a voice that broke when he decided to squeeze on my ass cheeks once again.
“Of course you are. I’d have to start over from the beginning if you forget to count at a point again, so make sure to pay complete attention to what’s happening from now on.” He admonished me and I felt myself start to tremble when one of his fingers ghosted over my core in a really feather light way, barely brushing over my clit, but that tiny touch was enough to make me let out a small whimper.
“Now, count.”
He started to spank me almost immediately after those words left his mouth, not waiting for long minutes like he usually does, automatically catching me off guards– and be didn’t stop after a slap this time, he delivered countless of slaps to both my butt cheeks, interchanging at every second and making me go almost crazy as I tried to carefully count, as I also tried to guess which cheek he was going to spank next, as I also tried to absorb each pain and pleasure every hit was bringing, and also with the way I was finding it hard to moan and groan and whimper and whisper and stutter all at once.
I was sobbing when he finally stopped, with my body trembling against him. Sobbing from the need to get more spankings and also with the need to get an orgasm because I was completely dripping at this point. My whole body was on fire and I was arching into his touch in a really wanton way, but I couldn’t even fully register what it was that I was actually doing.
“Do you want me to stop, bunny?” He asked in a calm voice and I started to shake my head instantly, feeling tears start to spill out of my eyes as the thought of him stopping began to settle into my head.
“Shh, I won’t stop, alright? We aren’t even done yet.” He started to speak and I felt myself start to settle once again, but I was still sobbing a little. My head was currently buried against the sheets, even though Luca had asked me to keep my head up, but I had ended up burying my face into the sheets without even realizing it until some moments ago.
“What number did we stop at?” He asked in the next second and I sniffed a little as I tried to push up against the really light touch he was barely ghosting over my sore cheeks. He moved one of his fingers down the part between my thighs and I moaned when he once again dragged his index finger over a particular spot that made me arch up towards his touch as I jerked against him.
“I asked a question, bunny.”
“Uh, twenty- twenty four.”
“Twenty five, bunny. We have just five more to go.” He echoed after me as he also corrected me and I nodded my head a couple of times as I started to push off him once again, trying to press against his touch, trying to make him start to spank me once again.
At this point, I didn’t think I even had it in me to count anymore, all I badly wanted was for him to keep on spanking me and to never stop, because it was starting to feel really good in an overwhelming way.
“Count for me, bunny. We’re almost done, you’re doing so good for me, such a good little girl, taking her spanking like a big girl…” His voice started to wash over me in a low hum as he started to knead my ass cheeks in the next moment, making me shiver and tremble as his hands pressed into the sore spots of my cheeks in a way that made white hot pleasure and pain flash against my eyes and whole body at once.
The next slap that landed home was so unexpected that I shook against him as I tried to ache up and also pull away at the same time. I wanted to get awry from it and at the same time, I wanted to never leave that spot, it was hurting so much but then the hurt was a very good kind of hurt that was making my whole insides quake and quiver with so much desperate need at this very moment.
“Twenty six.” I cried out as I gripped the bed sheets tightly, voice muffled by the sheets as I arched into the touch. I was thrashing against him but he settled a firm hand on my hips almost immediately, banding me firmly against him. He was hard beneath me, digging into my stomach in a really hot way that I wanted to do nothing but to go down on my knees between his thighs and allow him to use me like he had done yesterday. I wanted to make him feel good and get lots of praise in return.
“Please,” I whispered as I tried to push up against him, for him to give me more spanks on my sore cheeks, but all he did was to start to knead my sore ass in a way that made a thousand shivers run down my whole body.
He delivered the rest of the spanks really fast and sharp after a few seconds that I was screaming into the sheets and trying to push up against him by the time he was done. I wasn’t even sure if I had ended up counting the rest of the spanks, all I could register at the moment was that I was still begging him to give me more and more, with my breath hitching in my throat as my brain feeling like it was about to burst.
I faintly heard Luca start to caress my well spanked cheeks as lots of praises spilled out of him to wash over me, I couldn’t fully register all what it was that he was saying, I wasn’t fully here at the moment. It felt like I was suspended in time, like I was hanging – floating in space, and it was making it feel like everything was finally settled inside of me. That restless feeling inside of me, the one that was preventing me from letting go of him and clinging to him like a baby monkey was also settled inside of me, it just felt like that spanking had managed to settle everything down, and all that was left echoing around in my head, was lots of words that sounded so much like praises as the spilled past Luca’s mouth in a low husky tone.
I could still register when he finally stopped caressing my ass cheeks and when he started to knead my thighs. I felt sated, I felt satisfied and really, really sleepy. I wanted to do nothing more than to fall asleep against him like this, with his voice and touch still around me, making me super aware of the fact that he was still here, still holding me, that he still owned me like he had reminded me some time ago.
It seems like Luca had other plans because just when I was about to fall asleep.
“No, I wanna sleep.” I whined in a slurry voice with my eyes already drooping once again, he started to move me around until he was raising me into a standing position, as well as himself so I’d have something to lean against instead of trying to stand on my own. I started to let out a small whine as I clutched his shirt in my hands, with my eyes still shut close as my head lolled around on his chest.