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“Yeah, ‘oops’ is right. Don’t worry though.” I give her a sly grin. “I’ll get you back. Sometime when you don’t even see it coming.”
She follows me down the hallway, and I show her the linen closet. She pulls out a few towels, and I expect her to go back down to the kitchen to wipe up.
But she doesn’t. I feel a terry cloth towel drape over me, and she runs it over me to dry me off. She dries my chest and arms, then my stomach. She goes lower and lower. Even though it didn’t get wet, I’m not complaining.
And she can tell.
“Mmm, seems like you like that, don’t you?”
“What gave you that impression?” I have a languid smile and a devilish look, I’m sure. I reach down and touch my protruding erection, and then bring her hands along. “Oh. That.”
“Mmm. Yes. That.”
She kneels down, pulling down my lounge pants as she does, and she runs her mouth along my shaft. I shudder from the sensation of her tongue, licking in long strokes, then fast flicks.
I pick her up and hoist her up into my arms, and she squeals with surprise. I hold her back in one arm, the crook of her knees in the other, and quickly make my way to the bedroom.
I throw her down, and she laughs like a kid jumping on the bed. And then I jump on her. I place my arms on her wrists, holding them down while I hover above her.
I feel her body press against mine. Her heartbeat quickens against my chest as she tries to lean into me, but, playfully, I won’t let her.
“I’m sorry, Mrs. Vanecourt, not yet. You have to receive your punishment.”
She has a sexy smile and licks her lips. “And what might that be?”
“You’ll have to turn over to find out.”
“Oh, no. Will it hurt?”
“Not as much as it should for being such a bad girl.”
She turns over, and I pull up her nightgown to see she’s not wearing any underwear. She cranes her head back to meet my gaze. I shake my head slowly, and I rub her beautiful ass cheeks, one by one. By instinct, she props her butt in the air even higher.
“Good girl. Goood girl.”
I give her tight brown ass a little swat, like halfheartedly trying to kill a gnat. Not enough to hurt, but not enough to be innocent, either.
“I thought I was a good girl,” she protests disingenuously with a huge smile on her face, showing that she likes this game, too.
“You are. But that doesn’t mean you’re not a bad girl.” I smack her ass a little harder, and she moans in what sounds like pleasure. “And the bad girl in you wants to come out to play, doesn’t she?”
“Mmmm, yes.”
I rub her ass gently this time, massaging it, and then kiss her all over it, planting my lips slow, long, and hard.
I part her thighs and lower my head, drinking deeply of her warm, soft, syrupy folds dripping with desire. They feel soft on my tongue, and I push it deeply inside, able to feel her muscles contract around it.
I pull my head away, and I rise above her, stopping to lick and suck her breasts. She holds my head as I do, caressing my hair and writhing involuntarily at the pull of my mouth.
I raise my head and give her a look, as if to say, ‘Are you ready?’ She nods with a contended, playful grin.
I nod back casually and then slide my cock inside, going gently but quickly, and she raises up her hips to welcome me in easier.
Her gasp is music to my ears. My body trembles with excitement as I feel Ellie's warmth enveloping me.
She moans softly, a mixed noise of pleasure and surprise escaping her lips. Her hands grasp at my shoulders, holding onto me tightly as if she never wants to let go.
Our hips move together in rhythm, our hearts beating in unison as we explore each other's bodies once again. The bed springs creak under the force of our movements.
