Hannah’s POV
I didn't need him to tell me that, I was well aware - which was the weirdest thing ever. I mean here I was, bent over his knee like some errant child and it was making me wet. This wasn't normal.
I gasped as his hand came down twice again - six times now.
"Do you want me to make you come again?" he asked, his fingers sliding between my legs and stroking my c**t before pushing inside me.
I couldn't help the moan that escaped, because oh my god he knew exactly what he was doing.
He smacked my ass, harder this time, and said, "I asked you a question."
I groaned but managed to say, "Yes."
I could hear the smirk in his voice as he said, "See, that wasn't so hard was it?"
"No." I forced out, already feeling myself getting close - again.
He smacked my ass two more times - ha
