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She writhes, pleasure and pain fighting for control of her body, and my cock weeps as I watch her take everything I give her but still want more. She’s so fucking perfect, and I have no idea what I did to deserve her.
I slide my fingers out of her, then take off my belt and wrap it around my fist. “Almost done, sweetheart,” I assure her before I crack the supple leather down over her ass cheeks.
“Oh, god!” she cries, her back bowing almost in half.
“That’s what you really wanted, yeah?” I laugh darkly and dole out more punishing strokes.
I only stop when I’m breathing hard from exertion and she has cum dripping down her thighs. My belt clatters to the floor and I pull off my clothes, my eyes fixed on her the entire time. Jessie’s ass, red from the spanking and striped with wide red welts from my belt, is one of my favorite sights in the whole fucking world. Nothing makes me more feral for her than a punishment, real or otherwise. It makes me harder than fucking iron—which I’m well aware could drastically backfire on me—but it also makes her needy as fuck.
Underhanded? Probably, but I’m past caring about the methods and only focused on the outcome.
She falls flat to the bed, tears leaking from the corners of her eyes as heaving sobs wrack her body. I rotate my shoulder, soothing the ache there. I can’t remember the last time I spanked her so hard. Crawling onto the bed, I rub a soothing hand over her reddened skin, tracing the pattern of the welts with my fingertips until she shivers. I’ll take care of her soon enough. After I take care of her.
Trailing kisses over her silky skin, I move up her body until I reach her shoulders. I turn her over, and she stares into my eyes, tears still seeping from hers. Using my knee, I spread her thighs while I wipe the tears from her cheeks with my thumbs. My cock is aching so much, I feel the throb in every cell in my body. I’m going to actually die if I don’t fuck her right now. Blood thunders in my ears as adrenaline and animal need surge in my veins, and my skin brushes against hers, soft and damp with perspiration. Her thighs are slick with her cum, her pussy hot and inviting as I nudge against her entrance. I grit my teeth, trying to hold back even while every cell in my body screams at me not to.
She throws her arms around me, pulling me close and burying her face in my neck, her tears hot on my skin. She is everywhere and everything. Her scent. Her taste. Her warm, soft body. I slide one hand to the back of her head, fingers tangling in her hair as I pull her head back and sink my teeth into the sweet flesh of her throat. Her whimper is desperate, needy.
“I know, sweetheart.” I soothe her, knowing exactly what she needs and wanting more than anything to give it to her. She arches her back, chasing it too.
I shift my hips until I’m at the perfect angle. One thrust and I’ll be balls-deep inside her.
“Please, Shane?” she whimpers, but I’m already inside her, bottoming out as I drive into her with everything I have. And fuck me, she feels like heaven. Hot and snug and so fucking wet.
Her cries are full of relief and pleasure, and I know exactly how she feels as endorphins race so violently through my body that I almost pass out. She clings to me, clawing at my flesh like she’s desperate for more. But I have nothing left to give because she’s getting every-fucking-thing. I can’t hold back with her. The last twenty-four hours have been torture with all the teasing and the frustration of having a permanent hard-on, but all of that falls away with every single stroke. I pull out slowly, savoring the whimpers I wrench from her, then I drive back in, each time harder than the last.
“Oh, fuck,” she groans, her inner walls squeezing me tight, pulling me deeper as her first orgasm takes hold. She throws her head back, panting and gasping, her eyes rolling back in her head.
Running my nose over her throat, I press my lips to her ear as the last tremors of her climax ripple through her body. “Good girl. I’m gonna need at least one more from you before I’m done, okay?”
She pants for breath and nods.
I pull out of her and move down her body, dusting my lips over her skin before I settle between her thighs and feast on her delicious pussy. Lapping at her opening, I let her sweet release coat my tongue and her scent flood my senses. She always tastes so much sweeter after a spanking.
“Oh, fuck!” she cries, threading her fingers through my hair, her hips bucking against my impatient mouth. I bite and lick and suck, lacking any kind of finesse because I’m consumed with hunger and the need to devour her fucking whole.
“Shane, I’m g-gonna…” Her back arches, and she comes again for me, hard and fast, her body shaking with tremors as she coats my lips and jaw with cum.
Wiping my jaw, I crawl back up the bed and seal my lips over hers, slipping my tongue into her mouth and allowing her to taste herself. I swallow her whimpers whole, wanting everything from her as I sink inside her wet pussy once more. She sucks the breath from my lungs and digs her nails into my shoulder blades. The sting combined with the relief of being inside her makes heat coil at the base of my spine.
I go on fucking her like it’s our last night on earth, and the room fills with the sound of her wet pussy taking my cock. And I guess my girl gets some of the feeling back in her legs because she hooks one around my calf and pushes me up. Catching me off guard, she manages to flip me onto my back and straddles me. I’m seconds away from switching back and pinning her to the bed again, but she starts rolling those hips over me and I’m done for. I sink my head into the pillow and take in the sight of her riding me. “You want a little control?”
Dragging her lush bottom lip through her teeth, she nods. “You can give me this, right? Seeing as how I lost our bet?”
I don’t tell her she didn’t. Not yet. I’ll bask in the victory a while longer, even if it isn’t mine. Because right now, I sure as hell feel like the victor. Grabbing hold of her waist, I watch her perfectly round tits bounce. Her pink lips part as she gasps and moans. “You feel so good, Shane.”
My fingers dig into her soft flesh, and I keep myself from holding her still and driving into her. I have no idea why I can’t let her fuck me when she does it so well, but this woman drives me crazy with the need to nail her into oblivion. “I know, sweetheart. I’ll never make you wait for me to fuck you again. No more bets.”
She looks down at me, her blue eyes twinkling. Full of mischief and deviance. “No. More. Bets.” She punctuates each word with a squeeze of her walls around my cock, and I almost pass out from all my blood racing to that one part of my body. I’m pretty sure the rest of my limbs are starved of the stuff given how hard my dick is and how tightly she’s clamping onto me. She leans forward, her hands brushing over my chest as she inches closer to my face. “And we both know who really won that bet, don’t we?”
I blink at her. My little fucking wildcat played me. A wicked grin spreads over her face, and the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. I move like lightning, and she squeals. Pinning her wrists above her head, I take back the control I so desperately crave. “Wrap your legs around me, sweetheart.”
She bites on her lip but does as she’s told.
“Did you know I wasn’t really mad at you?”
Her eyelashes flutter. “Of course I did. I know you too well, Shane Ryan. And if you had any issues with my friendship with Hugh, pretty sure you’d have made them known way before now. ”
True. I narrow my eyes and stare into hers. “You took that spanking so fucking well.”
