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“Then we’ll need to correct that, won’t we?” he purred, and then he started spanking me. His palm bit into my bare cheeks as the limo pulled down the driveway, and I squeezed my eyes shut, fully aware that someone might hear it as we drove by, which only seemed to heighten my need. The windows were tinted pitch black, so I hoped they couldn’t see through.

Nikolaos spanked me hard, but I found myself lifting my ass with every strike, seeking him out and wanting more. His palm peppered every inch of my naked bottom, making sure it was thoroughly red before his fingers dove in between my thighs.

“You’re soaking wet, my naughty girl,” he growled, his possessiveness making my nipples stiffen against the leather seat. I wiggled a little bit, and his fingertips just grazed my clit. A lightning bolt of desire swept through me, and my breath caught in the back of my throat.

“Sir…” I whispered, my voice hoarse, but then his rough fingertips teased me again. Soon, he was lightly circling my clit, not hard enough to make me come right away, but just enough to taunt me.

Every inch of my body sizzled with heat. The more he teased me, the more intensely my entire being blazed with heat. Feeling the hard length of his cock beneath me only added to my building passionate need, and I didn’t know how much longer I could stand it.

“Please,” I began, my yearning quickly spiraling out of control. My legs quivered and I bit my lip, trying to keep still even though it was useless. Before I knew it, my hips were shamefully rocking back and forth, seeking out his touch with every movement, and I whined with embarrassment.

“Are you going to be a good girl at the ball?”

“Yes, sir,” I breathed. “I promise!”

“A very good girl?” he pressed, and I gasped, a piercing cut of denial flashing through me as his fingers drew away from my clit.

“I’ll be your very good girl,” I vowed, breathing a sigh of relief as soon as his fingertips returned to their rightful place.

“If you’re naughty, Maci-girl, my cock isn’t going to fuck this needy little pussy,” he said darkly, and I tensed over his knee, edging dangerously close to orgasm, but not quite.

“Sir?”

“Where is my cock going to fuck if you’re naughty?” he pressed.

I opened my mouth, confused for the briefest of moments before it finally hit me.

“You can’t mean to…” I began and he cleared his throat, effectively cutting me off, and my heart pounded in my chest. Reflexively, my muscles tightened, and I closed my eyes, too ashamed to keep them open for fear that what he was saying might be real.

“Say it, naughty girl. Tell me where I’m going to fuck you,” he pushed, his fingers worrying my clit a bit more roughly, and I teetered on the precipice of what promised to be a powerful climax.

I needed just a little bit more, and he knew it.

“But…”

“If you want to come, you’re going to tell me,” he threatened and I knew I couldn’t delay the inevitable any longer, no matter how wicked and salaciously enticing it sounded, no matter how much I kind of wanted to know what it was like.

“My ass,” I whispered, my voice hardly audible, and he growled with approval just as his fingers pressed a little harder, just enough to send me sailing right over the edge.

“That’s right, my needy little slut. Now come for me,” he demanded, and my body had no problem being obedient.

My orgasm hit me like a freight train as the image of his big cock sinking into my tight virgin asshole took over my every waking thought. My inner walls clenched as I rode out the white waves of bliss rolling through me, writhing over his lap like a cat in heat. I moaned low, the sound of my pleasure vibrating between us, and his fingers pressed a bit more firmly, forcing my climax that much higher.

Exquisite euphoria pumped through my every nerve, my blood surging with heat. Sizzling sensation burned through me, and when I finally stilled, my breathing was ragged.

“Such a good girl, coming so hard for me,” he murmured, and his praise caused another lightning bolt of pleasure to pierce right to my clit.

Then he grasped my bottom cheeks and spread them open, exposing my dark hole to his gaze.

Heat rushed to my face, and I tried to reach back and block his view, but he easily grabbed my wrist and pinned it behind my back.

“I want you to remember my warning, Maci-girl. When I fuck your bottom, I won’t be gentle,” he said softly, and I could feel the limo slowing down, which only made my panicked shame that much hotter. My chest squeezed tight as I whined and struggled against his grip, but he held my bottom open with ease.

With his fingers still slickened by my arousal and without any warning at all, he forced a single finger into my asshole. In an instant, my body fought back, trying to force him out as I keened, the foreign burning stretch overwhelming for several long seconds. The pain was fierce at first, deeper than the spanking, and far more mortifying. My legs trembled with it, the feeling almost more than I could bear.

Worst of all, my pussy had clenched hard at the same time, and when he slowly started pumping that single finger in and out of my bottom, I loathed that a part of me started to enjoy it.

I detested that my body kind of wanted more.

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