Two Hundred Dollars Ch. 16

"One," she yelped. "Please spank me."

Kent kept his left hand tight on her cheek while the right swung out and back again, cracking against the same part of her flesh.

"Two," Bailey replied in a lower pitch.

She kept moving, grinding, the two of them gasping and moaning as they approached their orgasms.

"Please spank me," she said again.

He took both hands off her and, even though he knew he couldn't spank as hard, used his left hand to swat at her left cheek.

"Oh!" Bailey cried out, interrupting her rhythm in surprise. "Three."

She got back into her gyration again, driving with much more fervour.

How far does she have to push the head of my cock inside her before we're having sex? Underwear or not, we're going pretty deep here.

"Please! Again!" she called out, clearly having trouble forming words.

He slapped her right cheek, spurring her on.

"Four!" she chirped, and her moan grew louder.

The squeaks coming from her throat rose in pitch as her hips put on a burst of maniacal speed.

"Plea-" she gasped, and her body locked up, out of her control.

Kent felt it happening, knew what she'd meant to request and that her impending orgasm had interrupted her.

Hope this helps, Bai, he thought, and let her have one last hard crack on her right cheek before grabbing both of her cheeks tightly to maintain the pressure between their bodies.

"Ah!" she screamed out, her body shaking uncontrollably before seizing up again.

After several seconds of silent paralysis, Bailey's body relaxed.

"Fi-" she gasped, then controlled herself, took a deep breath, and added, "Five."

Bailey looked over her shoulder at Kent.

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"Did you come?" she asked him.

Oh, my god, she wondered inside her head. What in the hell was that? I can't even remember my own name. He even knew to spank me when I couldn't speak.

"Not yet," Kent breathed back at her, his eyes wide with his own arousal.

Gotta do him. Gotta do him.

"Okay," she said. "Okay."

I wanna see him come. I wanna see his face when he comes.

Bailey turned herself around again and dropped back on him.

"Like this?" she asked.

He nodded.

Way too sensitive. Way too much. Can't handle this.

The sensations as she ground against him overloaded her, made her feel like drowning.

Kent put his hands on her hips, shifted her down a little, so her vagina met the lowest part of his erection.

"There?"

"Yeah, there."

"Okay," she nodded and kept grinding him. "Come for me."

"Uh-huh," he gasped, holding tight to her hips.

I wanna see his face, wanna know what he looks like.

"Soon," he whispered.

"Kent?"

"Yeah?"

"Can you reach?"

"Reach?"

"My ass."

"Yea... yeah."

"One free one," she prodded him, feeling her own eyes light up as she glared at him. "Right when you come."

"Oh, god," Kent's hand found her left cheek.

"Come on, come on," she urged him, knowing her genitals couldn't take the sensations much longer, but willing herself to survive until Kent reached his orgasm.

A loud grunt came out of his throat and she felt his hand leave her cheek.

Oh, god, what was I thinking?

His face locked in a wide-eyed rictus of a man terrified of a great plunge over a waterfall. She felt his erection twitch first, the base of his shaft expelling semen into his shorts, and his hand came crashing down on her all-but-bare cheek, twice as hard as any of the other spankings today.

"Fuck!" she screeched in surprise, but kept twisting her hips to milk him dry.

His cock surged against her, five or six solid twitches of ejaculation.

"Fuck," Kent sighed in agreement as his orgasm faded away.

Bailey disengaged the moment Kent seemed to be done, feeling a little sorry for her sore genitals. She fell sideways, her head landing on his shoulder.

"You okay?" Kent whispered, a hint of apology.

"Yeah, it's fine," she assured him, only then remembering her full name. "I'm fine."

"Good," he gasped again. "I thought I might have been too hard."

Bailey smirked, "If I couldn't handle it, I wouldn't have offered."

"Sure," Kent agreed. "Wow. Alright."

A contented silence lay over them for several minutes, both panting and recovering their breath.

"So," Kent started.

"So?"

"Things are okay now? You and Laura?"

"I guess so," Bailey offered. "I can never be sure what she's thinking."

"But you're not angry anymore? About the two dollars?"

Bailey nestled deeply into the crook his shoulder. "I am definitely not angry anymore."

"Alright, then," Kent let out a breath of contentment. "Then everyone is happy."

"Exactly."

Comfortably in his embrace, Bailey considered what she should tell him.

He deserves at least a little warning.

"You should, um, be careful with Laura," she ventured.

"I wasn't?"

"Oh, you're doing fine," she assured Kent quickly. "Just, in the future, you know?"

Kent turned his head to look down at her and brushed her hair behind her ears, "In the future?"

"She's never had a boyfriend," Bailey tried to clarify. "No one's ever... even... touched her. You know? Until you."

"Touched her? Like?"

"Like anywhere," Bailey enunciated. "Every place you touch her, you're the first one."

Got it, buddy?

"Jesus," Kent cursed softly. "Wait just a goddamn second."

"Yeah?"

"She's never been touched, or kissed, or made out with anyone?" he asked.

Bailey nodded against his chest.

"And then she came here and I spanked her? That's her first... thing?"

When you put it that way, it sounds bad.

"Well, yeah, I guess."

"Bai?" Kent said. "I... well, what's done is done."

"What's done is done," Bailey agreed reluctantly. "I wonder how good a friend I'm being, though, now that you mention it."

Kent shrugged, "That's between you and her, I guess. For me, what matters is that she chose it."

Kent has a point there, Bailey realized, I've told Laura about the boyfriends I had before I met her and she didn't seem nearly as interested. But we were drinking and I mentioned this... this thing with Kent, and then...

"She definitely did choose it," Bailey agreed. "Enthusiastically."

Kent grunted.

After a short pause, he added, "I need a shower. You?"

"I'm good," Bailey answered.