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“I’m a very bad girl, Sir.”
“Fuck, Karlee.”
“Spank me. Make it hurt.”
“I’ve created a monster.” But my cock is twitching as excitement courses through me. I set her down. “Face the wall, skirt up, panties down, and hands on the either side of your head.”
She does that, and her ass is a work of art. I know I shouldn’t. No matter what she says.
“Remember your colors?”
“Yes.”
“Good.”
There’s a wooden ruler on the desk and I pick it up, testing it on my palm. I do it loud and hard first, and she flinches. Then I make sure I know the right tension, pressure, and I start to rain it down on her ass. Each time she cries out, jumping, but she whispers green after every blow.
I bring it down, again and again, on all the unmarked areas, watching her, listening for signs of real distress and not the sexual one. It’s a fine line and we’re playing hard, fast, and not with the entire rulebook.
“Green, green, green, oh, God, green.”
Her breath is stuttering and there’s a slur hitting her voice. Her ass coming out a little more after each hard flinch, and her thighs glisten.
I can almost pick the moment when something snaps in her. The gasp and shocked groan of the streak of pleasure that breaks through, and I drop the ruler, haul her panties down farther and grab her, pushing her into the desk. Her clit is pushed into the edge of the table, and I line up, hand on the heated, tender left cheek of her ass, and I thrust into her.
She grabs the other edge of the desk and groans so loud it drowns out the thump of the music beyond the door. I take her in deep, hard, long thrusts.
Her moans are music itself and there’s an edge to them, one that twists into me, and I pull out.
Ignoring her words of frustration and pleas for me to fuck her again. I dip into her, and paint her asshole with her juices. I tease her open with my fingers, first one then two then three, and I start to finger fuck her sweet, tight asshole.
She makes a wild sound, high-pitched and thready. “No, it’s too much.”
“Color?”
“Yellow.”
I go slow.
“I want your ass, Karlee. It’s mine, it’s just a matter of when. Give me your ass.”
She whispers, “I’ve never, I don’t know, I . . .”
“Karlee. I don’t have to. It’s up to you.”
I want to just take but I don’t and it’s so fucking hard. I pull out of her and with two other fingers I start to fuck into her pussy, letting her know she can have either. She can have none. It’s up to her.
“Green, Tizio. I want. . . I want you.”
“I’ll fuck you anywhere, Karlee,” I say. “Your ass is mine if you want me to have it.”
She barks a small laugh. “I want you. In my ass. Green. Fuck you, Tizio. Fucking green.”
So, I go back and paint her tight little hole, teasing it open again, she’s wet enough it’ll do. Then I line up and ease in.
“Oh. Oh my God. Oh.”
“Color.”
