“Oh god!” she yelled again, as I angled my thrusts to hit her sweet spot.
I knew it wasn’t enough to have her come, I needed her to lose control. I slowed down and sped my thrusts up with an occasional spanking. I wanted her on sensory overload where all she could think about was me and how good I was making her feel.
“Easton,” she gasped, as I thrusted harder.
Her skin was glistening, her breathing was quickening and she looked breathtaking at my mercy.
“What, Bambi?” I groaned getting so close to the edge. “Tell me what you need, and I might give it to you.”
“Please, let me touch myself,” she whined. “I’ll be your good girl.”
That was it, I let go of her hands, rolling her over, throwing her legs over my shoulders.
“All I want is for you to be a good girl. Just listen, obey and I’ll give you everything,” I growled, diving into her sweet pussy.
Licking up her drenched cunt, I swirled my tongue over her clit. I began to suck her gorgeous clit as I inserted two fingers in her trying to get her to the edge so I could come with her. Her legs started to shake, her hands grabbed at my hair painfully, but I doubled my efforts.
“Oh god, oh god, oh god!” She screamed.
I stopped, picked her legs up and slammed into her.
“Touch yourself, and I’ll see if I can make you see him,” I groaned, feeling her pussy clamp down on my cock, making my hips sputter before I slammed in once and then a second time, spilling myself into the condom.
“Fuck, Bambi.” I leaned over to kiss her cheek down to her neck, giving her a playful bite.
“Easton, that was incredible,” she said, looking up at me with a sated smirk, looking exhausted.
“You did well.” I kissed her cheek, and got off of her, but she wrapped an arm around me.
“One minute, please,” she whispered, pulling me closer.
“Of course,” I said, thinking this was a good idea because she probably needed some aftercare.
It wasn’t a big intense scene, but I didn’t want her to crash later on. Noemi would do well as a submissive.
“Is it always like that?” she said, against my neck.
“It can be, but if that’s something you’d like to do, there are some big conversations to have,” I said, leaning back enough so I could see her face.
“Ok, I guess I could put spanking on my list of likes,” she chuckled, her eyes fluttering closed.
“Yeah, you can.” I kissed her forehead, feeling pride that she looked well and thoroughly fucked.
“Will it be like that with him?”
I knew she was talking about Vincent and a small amount of jealousy hit me.
“I don’t know,” I responded truthfully. “If that’s something you want, you need to let him know, but be truthful and don’t be ashamed of saying what you want.”
“He intimidates me, but I like it,” she whispered. “I think I’d like to see him.”
“Then do it,” I said, kissing her nose. “I’m going to clean us up.”
Jealousy came forward again, making me feel irritated. I got up, my cock slipping out of her pussy as I softened. Taking the condom off, I tied it before dumping it in the trash. This new feeling hit me with such force that I didn’t know how to process it. I hated that she might go to him when I was right here willing to serve her for as long as she wanted. Noemi had me hooked and I was addicted.
6
VINCENT