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"Look at me.
That the truth was bearable.
He glanced at me.
When I felt the tension in his arm over me lessen, I shot out from under the covers and streaked down the hall.
The thought made me whimper. I longed for him to hold me.
He'd wanted to avoid spanking since I liked it and he wasn't into physical harm.
His groan of approval was muted by his mouth pressing to my back. And then we were moaning together, his hands fondling my breasts while my arms hung limply over his at my sides and he bounced me on his lap.