She was not wrong; the thing thundered down, swinging at speed so that when it collided it sent her entire body bucking forward, bought a loud slapping noise to the room, and immediately painted her arse with a familiar red blush. That was without even mentioning the burst of searing pain, enough to make her see stars and wince. The only consolation for her brave attempts was that, after spanking her so firmly, he tossed the paddle to one side and let it land, discarded, upon the floor. His now-empty hand found the back of her knee, and pressed it. It took no more tempting than this to send Zoey's body crumpling exhausted to the floor, and Quentin grinned at how readily she gave out.<br/><br/>He dropped down after her, letting his backside hit the floor. One leg rested out more or less straight, the other hooked upward, and he leaned his back comfortably against the wall... At least, in the moments he wasn't forced to push upward to give himself space to loosen his trousers and wriggle them downward. His prick was full and thick, and hung upward as though begging someone to turn it into a full on erection. That task - naturally - fell to the obedient girl collapsed beside him. She might be weary, and close to drifting off from the exertion of it all, but even that wasn't going to excuse her from her duty to her owner.<br/><br/>"Let your body rest, Girl, I only need your mouth." His hand curled around the base of her skull, hooking it and leading her over toward where his member poked up in his lap. It throbbed; excited and crowned with a substantial glob of precum that demanded to be swiped away. The girl barely had to do anything; he physically moved her to his lap, and bought her lips down to the tip of himself, leaving her only the easy task of opening her lips for him. His hands shifted to either side of her head, giving him a fine grip and the perfect control to make sure that she bobbed her head up and down his member. From there he continued, rocking her head up and down in his lap and nudging his prick between her cheeks in an all too familiar fashion.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>