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Bared: A Dark Romance by Alta Hensley – Extended Preview

“There are consequences for your actions,” I said, never breaking eye contact.

“Maybe it’s time you really fire me,” she said, though I got a feeling she knew that wasn’t even an option. Hollow words.

“I had warned you that this wasn’t a normal job. It’s not black and white here. My rules don’t follow the ordinary path.” I walked over to a dining room chair in the main room and pulled it out from the table. “Come kneel on this chair. Ass out.”

I could hear her gasp behind me. “I will not!” When I didn’t turn or say anything further, she added, “You can’t keep spanking me as a… as a consequence. No one does this!”

“I do this,” I said as I spun on my heels to face her. “I’m going to count to three with my fingers. For every count, and for every finger, that exact finger will be inserted inside of you.”

Her eyes opened wide, just as her mouth did. “What? Did you just say you plan to put your finger in me? In me how?”

“Your ass,” I said, trying not to smirk. Her shocked expressions amused me. She knew she was in trouble. She just didn’t truly know how much. Yet. “One finger, you can handle since we have already done that before. You may not have liked it exactly, but we know you can handle it just fine. Two will sting. I’m sure we don’t want to get to three. So I advise you to march to this chair as fast as you can.”

“Price… come on. This is going too far.”

“One,” I began as I held up my index finger.

I didn’t think her eyes could grow even bigger, but they did. She didn’t move, however.

“Two,” I continued as I brought up a second finger to join the first. My cock twitched against my pants as I pictured both of my fingers being shoved up her tiny asshole, spreading her wide as she pleaded for mercy.

She shook her head vehemently. “No way. This is not happening.”

“Three,” I added as a third finger joined the first two. “This is going to hurt.” I finally released the smirk that was threatening to break my cool bravado. “I didn’t know you were into fisting, Tessa. But that is exactly what this is going to become if you don’t come over here, kneel on this chair, and push your ass out like I originally asked.”

“Fisting!” she barely squeaked out. “I don’t even… this is insane. You can’t really expect to put three fingers in my ass.”

“It will be four in a second.”

“Okay, okay!” she snapped as she rushed to the chair. She shot daggers from her eyes as she positioned herself on the chair.

“Hold onto the back and push out your ass.”

A small whimper was her only response as she did exactly as I commanded. Yes, she knew she was in trouble, but this time, it was obvious she was getting a pretty good idea just how much.

“There are all sorts of spankings a naughty girl can receive. There is the sexy and fun kind that involves fucking. There is discipline for minor infractions or attitude adjustments, and there are true punishments. You running out in a fit of rage into the snow and having no idea where you were going warrants a true punishment. Like I said, there are consequences for your actions. It could have been you freezing to death out there alone tonight had I not found you. Lucky for you, your consequence is only my wrath instead of Mother Nature’s.”

Tessa flinched when my hand made contact with her covered bottom. Yes, she knew just how much trouble she was in. I could have punished her by making her wait—enduring the agony of not really knowing what was next to come, but my cock ached to have her mouth wrapped tightly around it, so my own body and my own needs were rushing the torture along. I lifted up her dress and bunched it up at her lower back. I then lowered her panties to her upper thighs, exposing her to the warm air of the room. Regardless of the heated room from the fire, I could see chill bumps run along her flesh.

“Price, I told you why I ran. I also apologized,” Tessa began, but she never broke position. Her tight ass pushed out, just begging for my touch.

“Words,” I replied as I caressed her firm cheek with the palm of my hand. “All words which I prefer to be left in books. In real life, I prefer actions.” I accentuated my statement by raising my hand and then bringing it down hard on her upturned butt. The loud slapping sound of hand against skin was met with a mewl from her pouty lips.

Yes, Tessa knew exactly how much trouble she was in, because she didn’t budge from her pose even slightly. She was in the best display possible. Her pose had my dick so hard that I wasn’t sure if I would be able to take her to task. I wanted to fuck her bad.

Unbuckling my belt, I yanked the leather from around my waist. The jingle of metal from the buckle, and the swooshing of the thick leather through the air caused Tessa to quiver and her spine stiffen. She nearly broke her pose, but I swatted her again with my hand to remind her how a good girl should remain.

“Are you going to use your belt on me?” she asked softly.

“Yes.”

“Is it going to hurt?”

“Most definitely.”

“Please, Price. No.”

“Beg all you want, Tessa. There is no getting out of this.” Not wanting to make her wait any longer, I brought the leather down upon her backside, enjoying how the snap of belt against flesh blended with the hiss of pain from Tessa’s lips. As I whipped her again, the hiss turned into a whimper, and the position was broken as she tried to cower away from what would be the next lash. “Back in position,” I directed firmly. I was pleased to see her stiffen her spine and push her ass out without hesitation.

I brought the belt down upon her ass over and over, watching it pinken as her whimpers turned to cries and little screams.

“Price, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. Please don’t spank me anymore. Please!”

Giving mercy wasn’t something I was prepared to do, but my hard cock against my pants had something else in mind. I wanted to be buried balls deep inside her so badly, that I needed to speed this process up or it would be me truly getting punished rather than her.

“Stay in position,” I said as I dropped the belt to the floor. “I’ll be right back, and I don’t want to see you’ve moved even an inch.”

I walked to my bedroom to go get a bottle of lube, knowing that she would be in the exact same position I’d left her. When I returned to the living room, I couldn’t help but smile as I watched Tessa kneeling on the chair with her pink ass on full display. My perfect toy for me to play with.

“Did the spanking hurt?” I asked, even though I already knew the answer.

“Yes, sir,” she said in a pouty voice. I couldn’t see her face, but I could imagine her luscious lips pressed out and her blue eyes hazy with shame and embarrassment.

“Well, this is going to hurt even more,” I said as I walked up behind her and put the tip of my finger on her anus. “This is going to hurt bad.”

“Please,” she whispered.

“Yes,” I said as I coated my fingers and her puckered opening with lubrication, “keep begging. You’re going to be doing a lot of that as I push not one but three fingers in this tiny little hole.”

The first finger slid in easily, and even though she gasped as I did so, I knew that her bottom hole was already willing to accept that level of invasion.

“One,” I said. I pumped my finger in and out of her as her gasp turned to little mewls. “I bet you wish you would have listened to me at just one.”

She nodded and hung her head in defeat. “Yes, sir.”

“But you didn’t,” I said as I pushed a second finger to join the first.

Tessa cried out and began to break position but then caught herself and remained with her ass pressed firmly out, giving me excellent access to her back hole.

As I began to slide the two fingers in and out of her, stretching her wide, she cried out. “It’s too much. It hurts.”

“It’s meant to hurt. Punishments hurt.”

“I can’t take them. It’s too much.”

Her words were winded, and little moans were mixed within. I knew the two fingers were a lot for her tiny hole, but I also knew I had more plans than just having my fingers inside of her. My cock wanted a turn, and my dick was one demanding motherfucker.

“Two,” I said as I continued to pump in and out of her, loving how her anus clenched around my fingers. I pictured it doing the same around my cock once I was plunging deep inside her.

It was time for the third finger. Yes, this was going to hurt, but I needed to remain firm in giving the discipline. I needed her to know that I was a man of my word. In the future, I was pretty sure she would be responding quickly and would do everything within her power to avoid the count of three.

“Three,” I said as I squeezed a third finger into the hole as she released a loud cry.

“No. No,” she panted. “It’s too much. I can’t take it.”

“You are doing just fine,” I said as I slowly slid all three past the extremely stretched opening. “You’re opening up for me. This naughty hole of yours is being punished.” I eased in deeper, my cock twitching as Tessa howled and thrust her head back, her blonde hair cascading down her back.

“Price, please. Please. I will be good. I will never leave again.”

“Oh, I’m sure of that now,” I said with a light chuckle as I moved my fingers in and out. “I bet you wish you wouldn’t have been so stubborn now and not have had me reach the count of three.”

“I’m sorry, sir,” she moaned. “It will never happen again. I swear.”

“I’m getting your hole nice and stretched,” I said. “I want it ready for the size of my cock. This ass is going to be mine.”

Tessa whimpered, but she didn’t object.

I pushed my three fingers inside of her and asked, “Is this hole ready for my cock? Or do you want me to keep stretching it?”

I knew I was being a sadistic bastard by asking the impossible question, but I didn’t care. And I loved her answer. “I want your cock, sir. I’m ready for you.”

“Say the words then,” I commanded as I kept my fingers planted firmly in her ass until she did.

“Fuck me in the ass, Mr. Anderson.” She cried out when I pushed my digits deeper inside. “Fuck me in the ass hard.”

“Go into my bedroom, get naked, and lie on the bed and wait for me. This punishment is about to get a hell of lot more intense.” I pulled out my fingers and swatted her hard on the ass. She squealed but didn’t hesitate at all. She practically ran to the bedroom, no doubt grateful my fingers weren’t stretching her anymore. Poor little girl. She had no idea how much worse my cock would be.

My cock pressed against my pants to the point of pain. I couldn’t free myself from the restraints of my clothing fast enough. This woman… this goddess before me literally made me grow weak in the knees. Such sweet delicate features, and also such luscious and alluring curves. I had to have her. I had to have her now, and I prayed to God that I could be gentle since I had already been firm and truly pushed her boundaries.

Shedding the last of my clothes, I approached the bed and ran my palm up Tessa’s leg, enjoying the fact that she didn’t flinch, but moaned in response to my touch. She lay back on the bed completely naked, and didn’t try to conceal herself at all. Her eyes never left mine, as if she were attempting to hypnotize me with her seductive and needy stare.

“I want to look at and touch every part of your body. I want to memorize every curve, every dip and valley, and every inch of your skin.”

Without waiting for a response, I spread her legs wide, watching the seam of her pussy open for me. Beneath her pussy, I could see her anus, so small… so tight. Her tiny hole just begging to be entered, but I knew I needed to go slow.

Running my finger along the puckered and delicate flesh, I asked, “Has anyone ever touched you here before besides me? Has anyone fucked this ass of yours?”

She shook her head. “No.”

“Then we need to get you ready. I don’t want to hurt you.” I said the words as I walked over to the bedside table and pulled out a bottle of lubrication.

Returning to the bed, and back to Tessa, I could barely contain my hunger to be buried so deep inside of her. Soaking up her juices glistening on her pussy with my fingertip, I coated the opening to her anus nice and good with the added lubrication. With as much care as I could, I pressed my wet finger past her opening and eased my way in. Tessa gasped and tensed, but then relaxed when I slowly began to move my finger in and out of her tight channel. I leaned down between her legs and kissed her smooth mound, inhaling the musky scent of her desire.

“It’s tender,” she whispered. “From before.”

“Relax, Tessa,” I coaxed as my finger glided in and out. “I need to get this sweet ass of yours ready for me. I’m not a small man, and I don’t want this to hurt more than it already will.” When her legs relaxed back open and her hips thrust up to meet my mouth, silently begging for more of my kisses, I whispered, “That’s my good girl. Let me prepare you to become my perfect and most cherished woman in all ways.”

My name caught in her throat when a moan overpowered it as my tongue flicked her clit, nipping it between my lips. Her hands ran down both sides of my head, driving my face into her pussy as her moans intensified.

“Price… Price? This feeling. I feel…” Panic laced her words.

“Allow it to come. It’s your body allowing the taboo to take over. Forbidden pleasure. Let it in.”

Her head thrashed side to side, and her breathing became ragged. “I’m scared. It feels wrong to feel this good while your finger is inside my ass.”

“Come for me, Tessa. Fill my mouth with your sweet cream. Release and let go of all those restrictions holding you back. Let that orgasm rock the inner walls of your ass just as much as your pussy.”

Her hips bucked as her moan turned into a tiny scream. Her pussy quivered around my mouth, and the taste of her release coated my tongue. I lapped up every last bit of her completion as her body shook on the tail end of her climax.

Not wanting her to fully become sated, I moved up to her breasts and began to circle my tongue around one nipple, and then moved to pay the same attention to the other. Molding the flesh of her firm and perky mounds with my hands, I could no longer fight the hunger. I needed my cock buried deep inside of her ass and couldn’t wait any longer.

I placed my lips at the shell of her ear and growled, “I’m going to fuck you in the ass now. It is going to hurt, Tessa. It’s going to hurt bad, but also hurt so, so good.”

“Yes, yes, please,” she begged. “I want this. I do.”

Placing the head of my dick at her back entrance, I slowly eased in, pausing when I felt her body tense with resistance. I knew this was the time where I fully claimed her. Her anal virginity would belong to me, just as she would.

Forever mine. Mine on the mountain.

Forever to play with as I choose.

“Take a deep breath and relax,” I ordered as I pushed firmly against the tightly closed puckered flesh as Tessa cried out. “Shhh…” I cooed as I paused for a moment so she could adjust to my girth and to the sensation of being stretched. “I know this hurts.”

“I think you’re too big. I don’t think I can take all of you.” Her eyes were wide, and her voice quivered as she said the words.

“Yes, you can. You will take all of me. You have no other choice.”

Wanting to be gentle was one thing. Actually being able to was another. Gentle and sweet when it came to fucking and claiming what was mine just wasn’t in my nature.

Raw, hard, aggressive was who I was.

I launched a steady rhythm of pushing in and out, only being fueled by her soft little mewls. A steady staccato of my cock pulling out just enough to spread her opening even wider, and then plummeting back inside, so deep I could feel the walls of her ass constricting around me. In and out, I claimed her in one of the most animalistic and taboo of ways. In and out, she gave herself to me. Mine.

Not being able to hold back my own pleasure any longer, I allowed the surge of my ecstasy to take over, filling my seed deep within her tiny hole.

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