The Sound Of His Hand (Spanking)

There is that moment when the warmth of his hand is gone and in those fleeting seconds I brace myself, ready for him. The sound of his hand on me fills the room, creating an invisible slow clapping audience around us.

From Erotica: Framework at Cliterati.

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