Apparently. I wrote this to follow my curiosity, so don’t read it if you want to avoid all mentions of face-slapping ever. Obviously this isn’t presented in any violent or humiliating context (not really my thing) so feel free to read it if you’re curious as to how I think it could be something to it.
“Oh that’s what you want to do?” Lara purred the question. “You want to bite?”
Jerry nodded, pearly white teeth held fast to Lara’s hand. Her eyes were dancing with mischief, caramel brown pupils ringed with golden halos. She was no angel. Never had been. Certainly wasn’t now with her pussy grinding against her girlfriend’s leg, seeping wetness against dark leather.