WHO: Katherine & Damon cruelandunkind WHAT: Katherine gets a punishment. WHERE: Her place. WHEN: after this RATING: high STATUS: complete
Damon got out of bed with that last comment and shut his computer, heading over to her apartment in nothing but his pajama pants. He let himself in, going to her bedroom. "I do believe I said to get in bed, and I meant, my bed," he said, staring at her, his voice low and thick.
She stretched back against the post of her bed, displaying herself in the tightlaced blood red corset she was wearing over a pair of lacy black panties, the colors contrasting against her pale skin. "I'm a naught kitty though...," she murmured to him, letting one hand slide along her curvaceous body.
"Come here, kitty," he demanded. "So naughty, showing your body to other men. Come here, now, right now," he growled, not budging, even though he wanted to rip those panties off and bend her over right then and there.
Katherine turned her body around to show her back, from the lacing of the corset, to the tightfitting panties hugging the curve of her rear. But she didn't move, purring softly at her lover while looking over her shoulder at the man.
"If you make me come to you, you're punishment will be much worse, kitten," he warned her, taking a step forward, watching her closely.
She bit into her bottom lip, but soon moved to him, looking at the man with wide eyes and putting her hands to his chest, petting the pale skin. Katherine made another meowing sound, like that of a curious feline.
He took her hands, staring down at her. "You planned this, didn't you?" He grabbed the desk chair, pulling it to the middle of the room and sitting down. "Come here, kitten," he told her.
Katherine walked slowly over to the man, swinging her hips rather seductively in the process, only stopping when she was right in front of Damon. She ran her finger along his collarbone, smirking down at him.
Mmm, he loved the way she walked, but, time to play into this little game. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her down. "Bend over, now," he demanded.
She whimpered in pleasure and licked her lips slowly at him. "Yes, Damon," she said in a heady whisper before bending over his lap, putting her hands to one of his muscled thighs. She could feel herself beginning to get wet in the thin panties, but she didn't fight it at all.
He grabbed her panties roughly, yanking them down her legs. "Let's see, two photos of you, and seven comments, that's nine spankings, and since the photos were of you half naked, let's add another ten, and one for good measure. So, twenty spankings, and you will count each one," he told her, bringing his hand down on her bare perfect ass, leaving a pink mark.
As his hand hit her ass, she cried out in delight, throwing her head back. "One!" Katherine fisted the material of his pajama bottoms and wiggled a bit, licking her lips.
His hand came down on her ass again, and again, and again, he was up to ten strikes down and her ass was bright red. "Have you learned your lesson?" he asked her. "How many more spanking do you have, Kitty?"
She was soaking wet between her thighs, and each strike had come with a moan before she cried out each number. When he stopped to question her, she looked at him, her expression one of pleasure. "Ten more, Damon," she said in a purr, wriggling on his lap. "I'll be a good kitty for you..."
"You didn't answer my question, should I had more? Or are you learning your lesson?" he asked, bringing his hand down three times, nice and hard. "Lift that ass up nice and high. He pajama bottoms were soaked from her juice.
"Eleven! ...Twelve! ...Thirteen," she cried out each time his hand hit her sore bottom. Katherine did as he told her, lifting her hips up into the air in offering, pressing her thighs together and moving them a bit to try and stimulate herself. "Yes, I'm learning...," the woman panted.
"Stand up, go, bend over, put your hands on the bed frame," he told her, waiting for her to move. When she did, he came up behind her, pushing two fingers deep into her pussy as he spanked her again.
She gripped the bedframe hard, arching her back and pushing back against him in delight and pleasure. "Fourteen," she screamed, clenching around his fingers and watching Damon from over her shoulder with narrowed brown eyes.
He spanked her three more times, each strike, he pounded her wet pussy with his fingers hard. He finished the last three strikes to her bottom, the last one was the hardest of then all, even for a vampire, her ass was bright red and raw, for the moment.
Katherine gasped and leaned into the bedframe, feeling weak for the moment and just allowing her body some recovery time. "Damon," she whimpered, closing her brown eyes. There were tears falling along her cheeks from the actions themselves, not the reason she was being punished. "That was twenty..."
He gently picked her up, laying her on her side, not her back. He kissed her lips gently, feeling a little bad, but at the same time, had she said stop, he would have.
She pressed into his sweet kiss with a smile on her face, despite the reddening of her face that made her look less like her usual self. Katherine scooted her body closer to his own, letting her hand roam over Damon's chest back and forth while she watched him.
"Are you alright?" he asked her softly, running his hand along her body, to her bottom. He let her cool hand rest on her warm bottom.
The woman let off one of her familiar smirks and kissed him again, though she shuddered a bit from the feel of his hand on her ass, still healing. "I'm fine, Damon. I'm a big girl."
"Big girl's cry too," he told her, smirking as he crawled onto the bed and laid behind her, spooning around her. He lifted her leg, pushing his cock inside of her wet pussy from behind. His body snug against her still healing ass as he made love to her, knowing how much she wanted more then his fingers.
She shuddered and cried out his name in pleasure, pushing her face against the pillow, her mouth open wide. Katherine clenched tight around him for a moment, moving a hand back to grip his hip as he moved into her, owning her smaller body so easily. She was completely compliant, just laying there and enjoying herself, enjoying the feeling of how much this man loved her.
He moved his lips in a winding motion, grinding against her as he kissed her neck, his arm reaching around, offering his wrist to her.
Katherine didn't hesitate to bite into the offered limb, sucking eagerly at Damon's blood, letting it speed her recovery as much as it could. When she was done, she licked his skin clean and then turned her head to find his lips in a kiss. "I love you...," she reminded him, moaning.
"I love you as well," he moaned, snapping his hips into her. One arm went under her, cupping her breasts as his other rubbed her clit.
She let out a delighted whimper, pushing against him eagerly, her body shaking. Katherine had completely forgotten about her punishment and could only focus on Damon, how amazing he felt from his hands exploring her body to his cock buried inside of her. "Tell me when you're close," she told him, pushing back against the man. "But don't cum..."
He didn't question it, he just kept fucking that tight little body of hers. He couldn't believe how amazing she felt, it was perfect, and when he was close, he whispered it in her ear, panting.
"Pull out," she murmured to him, writhing on the bed covers--she didn't really want him to stop too much, but she had something else in mind, something she knew Damon would enjoy.
He pouted but pulled out, whimper a little since she wasn't around him. "Oh fuck....why did I have to do that, baby?"
Katherine laughed in amusement, pushing him onto his back and then getting on top of him, but not to ride the man, she kissed her way down his body, purring. "Because...I want to do this..." When she reached his groin, she wrapped her lips around him, then swallowed Damon down so he was hitting the back of her throat.
Damon cried out, fisting his hands into the sheets, whimpering as he tried to hold back for a second, before cumming hard down the back of her throat.
When he finished, Katherine pulled her head up with a feline grin, licking her lips in delight. She let her tongue slide over the head of Damon's cock to collect the rest of the liquid, then laid back, pushing three fingers into her pussy and fucking herself quickly right there in front of him.
"Get those fingers our of your pussy and ride my face, baby," he told her, waiting for her pussy to be over him, so he could get her cunt out.
She threw her head back in laughter, but like she was going to say no to that. Katherine licked her fingers clean of her juices, then crawled over to Damon, straddling his head and lowering herself over his mouth, reaching out to grip the headboard. "Demanding..."
"Damn right," he said, muffled by her pussy as he began to assault it with his tongue, fucking her with it as he shoved his face deeper, his nose brushing her clit.
The elder vampire screamed in pleasure, thrusting against his face and biting down into her lip. "Mmm, Damon... Do you like that, baby," she questioned, panting, knuckles turning white against the headboard.
"Mmm, I love your pussy," he told her, his voice vibrating through her body as he purred against her clit, then shoved his tongue back inside.
She came in a few more seconds, cursing and shuddering above the man, her mouth fallen open in a moan. "Ah!" Katherine panted and leaned forward, not just yet trusting herself to move and lay back down on the bed.
He ran his hands up her back, supporting her as he lifted up, then laid her down on her back between his legs. "Mmm... so good," he said, licking his lips.
The woman nodded and rested her head back against the man's shoulder, nuzzling his neck. "Very good," she mumbled. pulling back a bit to look into his blue eyes with her brown ones, a smile on her face.
He smiled and held her close, kissing her gently on the lips. "You're so beautiful, you know that?" he told her.
"I do. Thank you, Damon," she replied, kissing him back and giggling softly. "You're extremely handsome. Maybe even more so than 1864."
"Way more handsome then 1864, god, did you see my hair back then?" he asked, laughing softly.
"Okay! Maybe sexier then. ...Definitely sexier. You've learned a lot of tricks through the decades." She petted his chest, looking sexually sated and pleased with herself.
"Very," he said softly and just laid with her, smiling. "Oh, today was damn good."
"You think so," Katherine asked with a smug expression, kissing his neck and purring.
"Mhm, I bet you'll be a good kitten from now on, won't you," he teased, smiling as he closed his eyes and laid there.
"There's a chance." She kissed him one last time, then sat up to remove her corset, freeing herself to sleep more comfortably, curling her naked body against her lover's own. She sighed in contentment and looked at her ring.
He kissed her gently and wrapped his arms around her. "I love you, kitten."
"And I love you, Damon, she replied, closing her eyes while she rested against him, soon falling into slumber so easily since she was with him.