AND THE GAMES CONTINUE#WIPITUPWEDNESDAY

If it's Wednesday, it must be time to WIPITUP!  Since Protected and Punished was published last week and a snippet was posted on SAT SPANKS, I thought it might be nice to continue the scene.  If you missed the eight lines, you can view them HERE!

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“I want you bare-assed and bent over right now.”

 

Mika responded to his command with an innocent look that clearly asked, did I say something wrong?

The next sound heard was his hand cracking down the center of both cheeks. Instead of uttering a noise in protest, she immediately bent over and grabbed the sheet with white-knuckled fingers as he raised the nightshirt up to her waist. Jackson’s smile was wide at the delicious display in front of him and placed one hand on the small of her back to make sure she stayed in position while he disciplined her. He spanked her over and over again with an open palm and grinned as her bottom wobbled from the blows. While his blue eyes focused on her wiggling hips trying to get rid of the sting, Jackson’s cock remained thick and hard, knowing it wouldn’t be long before he was inside her tight, throbbing pussy. When a bright red glow began to radiate from her ass and she finally yelped, he stopped.

“Ouch! Damn it, that hurts.”

“Apologize for your rudeness.”

“I’m sorry, Jackson. I don’t know why I made fun of your work.”

“You’re going to choose this moment to lie to me?”

“No.”

“Then tell me why, Mika.”

She shook her head.

“Say it.” He smacked her ass again.

“I know it gets under your skin.”

“And…”

“I like to antagonize you.”

“Because…”

Mika’s head turned and she rolled her eyes.

“What happens when you do that?”

She lifted her shoulders.

“Say it.”

“You’ll spank me,” she murmured with tears in her eyes.

“What else does my girl need?”

Mika was silent.

Jackson smacked the tender crease of her bottom. “Are you going to answer, or should I ask you to bring me your hairbrush?”

“I need to be fucked.” Mika’s face rubbed against the mattress as her tears started to flow. Jackson separated her legs, lifted her hips, and positioned his cock at her hot, wet entrance.

“Say it again and be polite this time.”

“Please fuck me. Please fuck me hard,” she whispered.

Jackson entered her swollen, soaking entrance with a single smooth thrust. She gasped as his cock continued to stretch her, penetrating deeper, and he savored the feel of her convulsing cunt gripping all around him. Turning her flushed face onto the cool fitted sheet, she began to meet his thrusts and pushed back into him as his wet fingers found her hard, swollen clitoris. He stroked her gently at first, but as she lifted her ass and rubbed herself up and down on him, his intensity increased.

“Please, Jackson, don’t make me wait. I need to come.”

“Do it now, Mika, come now, baby.”

His final drive went long and deep, and he smacked her ass one last time before their bodies stilled. Swirling into the pounding orgasmic vortex together, their muscles contracted violently until they finally collapsed in a heap onto the bed.

Lovingly trailing a finger down her reddened bottom, he kissed the nape of her neck and whispered, “I love you, Mika.”

“I love you too, Mac.”

A chill instantly ran through his body. “You’ve never called me that before.” He rolled Mika over, gathered her in his arms, and got comfortable with her under the covers.

“Your last name is McKenna. This can’t possibly be the first time someone’s chosen that nickname for you.” She peered up at him and saw a strange look in his eyes. “What’s wrong? Okay, if you don’t like that name, I can pick another one.” She turned on her side and wiggled her hot cheeks against his softened cock. “How about Jack? Now that would definitely be more original.” She chuckled and shook her head. “It’s been a long night, and you must be exhausted.”

He stared up at the ceiling for a brief moment and blew out a deep breath before stretching to switch off the lamp on the end table. Damn, if she only knew.

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The blurb:


When Mika Settler learns that there is a serial killer targeting mature women in Manhattan and starts to worry that she might be a target, she decides it might be wise to seek out Jackson McKenna, a Navy SEAL turned police detective with whom she recently became acquainted. The two hit it off, and before she knows it Mika is falling head over heels in love with the handsome cop.

Mika has always longed for a no-nonsense man who will not hesitate to take her in hand, and it quickly becomes clear that Jackson fits the bill perfectly. He is fully prepared to give her exactly what she needs, even when that means baring her bottom for a good, hard spanking when he feels it necessary.

Jackson’s firm-handed discipline only increases Mika’s desire for him, and he soon proves more than capable of leaving her completely satisfied and utterly spent yet somehow still longing for more. But the murderer is still on the loose, taunting Jackson personally from time to time, and Mika’s fiery, obstinate attitude isn’t going to make solving the case any easier for him. Can Jackson hunt down the killer before Mika becomes the next victim?

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