If he wanted it harder, he could give it to him harder. She brought the paddle down on his ass harder and faster, keeping in short but hard smacks and not letting up for a good long while. She wanted him to beg her to stop, or beg her to fuck him or something. All in good time though, but she didn't feel like surprising him with the paddle, she kept up in a rhythm so he knew when it was coming.
His ass was starting to turn red, so she stopped for a moment and ran her hand down his ass, and let her finger trail down between his cheeks while she ran her nails down the swollen flesh. Yet most of her was still watching Tony fucking Kirk's mouth. It was making her so wet she could barely stand it.