We’re getting close to wrapping up Ivy and Mark’s vacation! If you missed the previous chapters, start back here.
Mark kissed Ivy, his tongue invading her mouth. She tasted Stephanos’s cum as they kissed. She moaned softly into Mark’s mouth, pulling him closer to her as they kissed. When they finally parted, Ivy looked down at Stephanos. He looked up at them with a half-smile on his lips.
“I think I’m going to go,” he said.
Ivy was surprised. “You’ll miss my punishment. You won.”
He shrugged. “I got a great orgasm, which was reward enough. But I think your punishment should be between you and your Master.”
Ivy looked to Mark to see what he thought, but Mark just nodded. He reached out and grasped the other man by the hand. They had a part hand-shake, part Mark helping Stephanos up. Stephanos dressed quickly.
“Thank you for a lovely time. I hope you enjoy the rest of your vacation.”
“Is that it? We won’t see you again?” Ivy asked.
Stephanos shrugged. “You might see me around, and I’ve had a great time, but I need to focus on my work and not get myself in trouble. You two were wonderful to play with. Thank you for a great time.”
And then he was gone, and Mark and Ivy were alone.
Ivy slid onto the bed, leaning back against the padded headboard. She crossed her ankles and looked up at Mark. She seemed a little lost in thought.
“What’s wrong, pet?” Mark asked.
“Did that seem abrupt to you?” she asked.
Mark shrugged. “It wasn’t like it was going to be a relationship. We’re gone in another few days anyway.”
“I suppose,” she said, still thinking hard. “Do you think he…” she let her voice trail off, trying to find the right words.
“I think he did exactly what he wanted to do. He had a good time, got a good orgasm, and now he has to get back to work. Don’t read too much into it.”
Ivy nodded. Sometimes her insecurities surfaced, but Mark did a great job of helping her rationalize them away.
“But now you,” Mark’s voice had turned gravelly.
“Yes, Master?” she said, looking up at him, her thoughts turning away from the man who had left to the one who was standing in front of her.
“You earned yourself a punishment.”
“Yes, Master,” she said. “What is my punishment going to be?”
He looked at her for what felt like a long time.
“I don’t know if I’m going to tell you, pet.”
“W-what do you mean, Master?”
“It takes all the fun out of it if you know what’s coming.”
She narrowed her eyes at him. How was he going to punish her without telling her what he was doing?
“Come here,” he said, and she slid off the bed to stand in front of him. “On your knees.” She dropped to her knees and looked up at him, putting her hands behind her back. “Good girl,” he praised. He reached down and wrapped his fingers around her throat. He squeezed lightly, and she moaned softly. She loved it when he did that. She could feel her pulse beating hard in her neck.
“Master?” she said, and her voice came out raspy.
He leaned down so that his mouth was right next to her ear. “You were a bad girl, my pet.”
“And I’m going to punish you.”
“You’re going to take it like the good little slut you are. Understood?”
“Of course, Master. Anything for you.”
“Who do you belong to?”
“Whose pussy is this?” he asked, and he used his free hand to run a finger along her slit and then smack her trimmed mound.
He grabbed one of her breasts and dug his fingers in harshly. “Whose tits are these?” He did the same to the other one, and she winced.
He let go of her throat and pulled on her leather collar so that she fell forward onto her hands and knees. He smacked each ass cheek and then pressed his thumb against her hole. “Whose hole is this, slut?”
“Good girl. Are you ready for your punishment?”
“Yes, Master,” she said, and she took a deep breath and closed her eyes.