So I know you guys probably don't want to hear my BS excuse but I really did plan on posting this chapter yesterday, but after I read it over it just didn't feel right and I rewrote the whole thing. Now while I still think something is off and this isn't my best work thats neither here nor there *Shrug* Read & Enjoy ;)

PAIN IS PLEASURE Part 2

"Spank me" she suddenly blurted out desperately.

Fitz plunged his fingers in deeper, unsure of what he heard. Her voice was barely above a whisper and while he wasn't positive, he could have sworn he heard her ask him to spank her.

"What did you say?"

"Spank me, Fitz" Olivia whimpered and looked back at him.

Fitz paused for a fraction of a second. While the idea did excite him did she really want him to spank her? His mind was discombobulated, her words were so unexpected. He was just smacking her ass as usually done during sex with them. Now she wanted a spanking? He could tell from the long, piercing look in her eyes that she was serious. "Anything goes" he thought back on their agreement and looked around the room for something to use, they were obviously going to have to improvise unless she wanted him to use her hand. She didn't want him to use her hand did she?

Stepping away from the bed Fitz walked over to his desk that sat in the corner of the room and opened the top drawer, searching for anything that would be suitable for their kinky sexapade.

Pulling out a ruler that was stashed to the back of the drawer, Fitz twirled the old fashion wooden object in his hand. His fingers tracing along the side of the long, smooth edge. "This will have to do" he shrugged and walked back over to the bed. Hovering above Olivia's body, he intently look down at her with sudden hunger in his eyes. As if he was a predator stalking down his prey.

He wasn't sure how he was suppose to begin or what he was even suppose to say, this all being brand new to him. Fitz cracked his neck and decided not to think about it. Just go with the flow.

Taking the ruler and smacking it against his palm, Fitz continued to stare at Olivia's body. Her arms stretched across length of her back and her thighs were shaking, her perfectly smooth ass gyrating in the air, waiting for him to make the first move. Fitz glided the ruler up the side of her ass before actually moving in to spank her.

His first three lashes were gentle and barely received a reaction out of her. He wanted to tread lightly before they really jumped into things, test the waters out first.

The ruler caused enough friction on Olivia's skin for her to feel a small tingling sensation where he slapped it against her, but that wasn't enough.

"More, Fitz" She begged "Harder"

Fitz swallowed hard and straightened up his posture, breathing out slowly through his nose. "You want it harder?" He asked flatly, his voice doing a complete 180 and the ruler came down in a flash on the center of her ass before she had time to fully react to his dry tone. Olivia winced, but it still wasn't enough to gain a cry from her.

Fitz palms were beginning to sweat, a strong desire to hear her scream came over him. He wanted her cries to breakout and fill the room, but he could tell she wasn't going to be easily broken. Amused, Fitz accepted the challenge with a smug grin and reached around her to cup her breast. Roughly tugging and pinching her nipple between two of his fingers, he twisted the brown bud around and forcefully slapped the ruler against her ass again.

Olivia's body trembled and a small cry escaped her lips at the burning sensation left by the ruler on her bottom.

Running his hand over where the piece of wood last touched her flesh, Fitz lowered his voice and roughly asked her another question. "Was that hard enough, Liv?" His dangerous tone made her stomach clench and sent chills down her spine. She turned her head and looked back at him, briefly staring in his eyes she realized this was no longer Fitz she was dealing with. His posture had completely changed, there was more of a dominant stance to him. His face was stone cold and his free hand was placed on his hip. With his chest thrust out, he stood upright, eyes glazed over and piercing into her.

Not answering his question fast enough for his liking Fitz drew the ruler high in the air and brought it down hard against her skin. Olivia balled her fist up and cried out in pain.

"Answer me"

"Noooo, harder!" She groaned her legs spreading wider and she arched her ass towards him. His actions, his orotund tone, the way his words were now being spat out at her turned her on even more, and her pussy now had a steady heartbeat going between her thighs.

Fitz laid three unmerciful blows against Olivia's flesh and she bit down on the covers, muffling her screams. His cock was beginning to grow hard, and his hips bucked forward at the sound she made. Tracing his fingers along the edge of her thighs he moved his hand towards her center.

She thrust her ass back against him and Fitz groaned at how wet she was. Her heat completely engulfed his fingers when he finally pushed them inside her.

With his fingers dancing along her walls he whipped her harder until she threw her head back, letting loose a gut wrenching scream. Olivia's eyes were growing watery and she blinked back the tears that were beginning to form. Closing her eyes, she hummed out a loud moan, her petite body trembled and ached. A exhausting soreness set in but she herself was beaming with pleasure. Who said pain couldn't feel good?

Her ass was a bright red and Fitz pulled back when he noticed tiny welts were beginning to form, his intentions weren't to bruise her. Setting the ruler down Fitz leaned forward and feathered light kisses on Olivia's ass. Placing his tongue against her flesh.

"I didn't mean to hurt you, Liv" Fitz said remorseful

Olivia hushed him, relaxing her body into the mattress. "You didn't do anything I didn't want you too" She assured him breathless.

Running his hand across her ass one last time Fitz stood up and grabbed Olivia's tied up arms, pulling her towards him.

"Fitzzzzz" she gasped when he picked her up and she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist. His hands clasped the bottom of her ass, careful not to put to much pressure on her sore cheeks. Her razor sharp nipples grazed his bare chest and their lips were pressed together, tongues flickering in each others mouths as he carried her from their bedroom to the kitchen.

Breaking the kiss and licking her jaw line, Fitz set Olivia down on her feet before bending her over against the kitchen table.

"Don't move" He instructed her and moved towards the fridge. Opening the freezer door Fitz pulled out the tray of ice cubes and set them on the counter. Emptying the tray in a bowl, he closed the freezer and walked back over to Olivia.

With the ice between his fingers Fitz rubbed the cold cube against Olivia's skin and she let go off a sharp breath between clenched teeth.

Olivia winced and moaned softly, feeling chills run through her. Removing the ice cube, Fitz placed his warm tongue against her skin, licking up the trail of water the cube left behind.

He continued to press the ice cube against her skin, soothing her raw sex wounds and licking up the long trails of water.

The switch between Fitz warm tongue and the cold ice cube left Olivia tingling with immense pleasure. Her breath hitched when he spread her legs further apart, giving him more access to her pussy, and gently grazed her hot sex with the ice cube.

Olivia gripped her fingers together when he grabbed another piece of ice and let the cold water drip down the crack of her ass. Fitz got down on his knees behind her perched up ass and caressed the lips of her sex with the ice cube. Grabbing one more cube in his hand, he placed it at her opening and Olivia's legs shook as she squealed and wobbled around the ice.

Spreading her cheeks apart, Fitz dipped his tongue in and licked her from the back of her ass to the front Of her pussy. Her juices running freely down this tongue.

"Shit!" Olivia shuddered, her legs went completely weak and she pressed the weight of her body on the table to hold her up.

Standing up, Fitz grabbed one of their kitchen chairs and set it next to him. Looking down at Olivia's body bent over the table made every ounce of blood in his body traveled south. His dick was rock solid hard and Olivia whose head was turned gazed down at Fitz dick, her eyes popping wide, gasping softly at his girth. She needed him inside of her.

Finding balancing on her feet again, Olivia provocatively bounced her ass back towards him.

"Fitz..." She murmured

Fitz smoothed the back side of his hand against her before gripping his cock and setting his foot down on the chair next to him. Using his hand to stroke his cock a few times, Fitz angled himself above her and sunk deep into her scorching hot center.

He almost came right then and there as he felt her walls grip and snug him tightly. She squeezed her warmth around his dick and Fitz forcefully bucked inside her.

"So.. Fucking... Good" He thrusted into her, Olivia's screams urging him on. He begin pounding into her like a jackhammer, running his hands all across her body.

His right hand found it's place around the back of her neck, his fingers forming around her nape, while his other hand smacked her cheeks, making her ass jiggle.

He rammed into her at full speed. One powerful toe curling, lip biting, eye rolling stoke after another. His balls slapped against her sex and Olivia was now experiencing the kind of pleasure she didn't know existed.

Every nerve inside of her was alive and she didn't know how long her hot body could last. Her yells and moans were beginning to falter, her voice slipping away from her as Fitz rocketed into her.

Slowing down his strokes almost completely, Fitz tiredly thrust into her at a snails pace. He spread her ass apart and watched his glistening dick move in and out of her hole. He picked up a little speed with one final stoke before catching her off guard and pounded into her fast and hard.

One, two three slow strokes then boom one long hard thrust. He continued to fuck her like this until her muscles clenched and she let out an ear piercing scream, creaming around him.

Fitz jolted into her one last time before quickly pulling out of her and stroking his dick, watching as he squirted on her ass.

With a loud grunt Fitz fell back against the chair and pulled Olivia into him. She rested her head back on his shoulders, waiting for her heavy breathing to slow.

"Can you untie me, Fitz?" She whispered

Fitz was too tired to even speak, let alone move to untie Olivia's arms. Finally finding the strength to move he ripped the bondage from around her arms. She winced stretching her them out in front of her.

"I would turn around and kiss you, but I'm so sore and I barely have enough energy to breathe." Olivia told him and he chuckled.

Attempting to get up Olivia legs wobbled and her weak body fell against the table. Fitz reached out to catch her in case she fell, his hands holding onto her waist.

"I think I'm just going to lay right here for now" Olivia sighed and laid down on the floor. The cold tile felt so good pressed against her sweaty, sore body.

"I think I will lay next to you" Fitz said sprawling his body out on the floor too. Olivia slightly moved her sore limbs towards him.

"Hmm you smell like sex" She told him cuddling her face in this chest

"You smell like sex"

"I smell like you"

"Well that too"

The two of them remained quiet simply staring at the white ceiling of their kitchen. Fitz lazily ran his finger across Liv's belly button while she laid content with her ear pressed against his chest, listening to the familar rhythm of his heartbeat.

"Any more ideas, Fitz?" She asked breaking the silence

"This is only the beginning, baby"

Thanks for reading :)