Selene crawled onto the bed and stuck her rear in the air for me. "There's my good girl," I purred as I slipped my sleep pants down and stepped out of them.
In response, she wiggled her butt in the air and giggled. God, I loved her.
I approached her and planted my hands firmly on each side of her rear and squeezed. She was perfect. "Is there a way..." She trailed off and I saw the blush scorch its way up her back. "Is there a way you could punish me even if I'm a good girl?"
My heart skipped a beat. "Does my good girl need some punishment?"
She nodded but kept her gaze downward.
I climbed on top of her and pressed my body to hers, molding myself to her and whispering in her ear. "You don't need to be a bad girl to be punished if that's what you want, baby. You own me, I am yours. All you ever need to do is ask."
"Punish me, sir. Please."