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Ohmyfuckinggod. He didn’t just say that, did he? But I know he did, because the gush between my thighs tells me it wasn’t my imagination.
I purposely roll my eyes to provoke him. And that wicked smile of his, hinting danger, doesn’t disappoint.
He twirls me, shoving me over his bed, my hands still pinned to my back. I gasp at the swiftness. His palm cracks off my jean clad bottom and I hiss in a breath at the heat and tantalizing sting. Another swat bites my other cheek and a heady moan escapes my lips as I shove back for more.
“You like it rough?”
“Hell yeah.”
Another crisp spank makes me call out.
“What’s that now?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Good girl.” He leans against me, reaching around to my front, unbuttoning my jeans with a flick of his adept fingers. His hand so close to where I need it to be makes my clit throb.
“Please,” I gasp as he reaches down my pants to cup me.
“Please, what?”
“Touch me.”
“What did I say about requests?” He growls, removing his hand from my jeans. I whimper at the loss.
Gripping my hips, he grinds his hard cock against my ass, making me groan with need and then in one swift move, he shucks my jeans down. This time when his palm cracks off my bottom, his fingers hit the flesh beneath the band of my bikini panties and I squeal at the intensity of the sting.
With three more sharp spanks, I wiggle beneath his grip, my arousal conquering the burn, but I don’t dare beg for his touch.
“That’s for your sass,” he states gruffly.
And then his fingers slip beneath the band of my panties and I melt. Sliding the backs of his fingers lightly across the hot fresh of my ass, he sends shivers scattering over my skin.
I bite my lip. His gentle touch is a contradiction of his previous manhandling. I don’t know what to expect next and that’s as thrilling as it gets.
“Open for me.”
I obey and he rewards me by running his knuckles in a feathery touch across my labia. The breath I didn’t know I was holding rushes out and wetness trickles through my folds.
Curling his fingers, he hooks the gusset of my panties and yanks them down my legs roughly.
“Stand up. I want that sweater off, yesterday.”
When I rise from the bed, he releases my wrists and guides my arms up. “Don’t move. Understand?”
“Mhm.”
He stops pulling off my sweater when it’s just over my head, holding my arms together. Spinning me, he pins me in place with a stern look. Shaking his head, he palms my ribs, shoving my bra up, baring my breasts. My nipples tighten instantly as his scrutinizing gaze hones in on them. Pinching one, he covers my yelp with his mouth.
The kiss is needy, but gentle, unlike his finger and thumb which pluck mercilessly at my nipple. But each of my cries is swallowed by him.
Using his booted foot, he shoves my legs apart. Releasing my mouth, he lowers his head replacing his rough fingers with his hot mouth, soothing my nipple. I sigh and he cups my mons, his fingers sweeping through my sopping wet folds.
He curses against my nipple. “You’re so wet for me, little girl.”
“Mm. Shut up and fuck me,” I blurt on a gasp, frustrated with his teasing. His rough laugh turns cruel as he swats my pussy lips. My knees buckle as I suck in a breath, but then the pain turns to liquid heat.
“Little bossy pants.” Releasing my pussy, he reaches around to smack my ass. I rise to my toes with the sting, but secretly love the burn. Both of his hands settle on my hips and he lowers to one knee.
