Page 34 of Cartel Prince

“All right.”

Her right hand glides over my shoulder as her left arm wraps around my neck.

“You spanked me earlier today because I was being obstinate. I wouldn’t accept your help when you knew how much I needed it.”

“I could’ve explained things far better rather than imposing.” I look away, feeling guilty about how I handled things.

“Was there really time to have a lengthy conversation?”

“No.”

“Did I endanger us by arguing with you and making us stay as long as we did?”

“If I feared someone else barging in, I would’ve carried you out much sooner. I wouldn’t have given you any chance to argue, and I wouldn’t have kissed you. I wouldn’t have risked being there that long when the entire point was to protect you. But it was getting urgent.”

“Then I deserved that spanking. I probably deserved far more. At least a completely bare ass one. As much as it hurt, I knew—even if I didn’t want to admit it—that you were already caring for me. You were protecting me from myself. If I risk my safety again, or worse, yours or someone else’s, then punish me properly.”

“What does that mean to you? Time in a corner with a bare ass?”

That doesn’t appeal to me in the least. Thankfully, she laughs and shakes her head.

“You don’t have to look so nervous. We know I’m not a Little or a Middle. I don’t need to stand in a corner, lose privileges, or anything like that. But I would like firmer punishments that would mark me longer, so I remember the choice I made was the wrong one.”

“I need to think about that. I don’t know that I can do that. Is it something you need?”

“I don’t need it. I’m happy to submit in other ways. Does it remind you too much of—work?”

My eyes widen.

“No. At least, I don’t think so. I just don’t want to be that kind of man.”

“It wouldn’t be abuse.”

“I know you consent, but the only reason I could do that is because I have the strength to. I may call you little girl because you’re smaller than me, but I don’t want to use my size to have my way.”

She nods as she considers what I said.

“Can we discuss it when the time comes?”

“Of course. Always. I don’t think I’m going to punish you that often.”

“I definitely won’t look for trouble.”

“I know. But I will punish you if you put yourself or anyone else at risk because you were thoughtless. It might be a mistake, but if it’s something you could’ve avoided by thinking about things more, then I will punish you. If you’re in a situation where you don’t know better or couldn’t make a different choice, then I won’t.”

“Will you reserve spankings only for punishment?”

She doesn’t sound like she likes that idea. I step back until I’m in the shallowest part of the pool. I lift her over my shoulder like I did earlier today and swat her ass. I know it stings as I do it five more times. I pull her back into the water and against my lengthening cock. She hooks her legs around me like she did before, and I slide into her again. I carry her out of the pool and grab two towels as I walk past the cupboard. I fling one over a chair before reclining on it. She leans forward, and my hand lands across her ass once more before I shake out the second towel and drape it over her. It rests across her mid-back, leaving enough room for my hand to spank her while the material covers her.

“You have an incredible ass, little one.”

“Thank you. I like yours too.”

“The things I plan to do to yours.”

“I know. You told me.”

“Does that excite you,chica?”