“If you come, I’ll have to put you over my knee.”
I flick her clit with my thumb while my fingers punish her tight pussy. She won’t last.
“Oh, God…”
“Not yet.”
“I’m coming. Oh… Mr. Devereaux…” I tilt my hand and push against her G-spot and she starts to come, squirting all over my hand, herself, and my stool as I rip her panties aside to watch.
“Naughty,” I pant. “Daddy’s going to spank you then fuck you hard because you didn’t listen.”
I pull her off the stool, yanking her panties down as she kicks them off. I sit on the stool and pull her over my lap.
“I’m a bad girl,” she breathes. “So bad.”
“Yes, you are. Lie face down on the island.”
She does as she’s told and I unclip her bra and pull it off her arms. I run my hands over her perky ass.
“You’re going to count. How many smacks should I give you, do you think?”
“As many as you like.”
I chuckle. “This is meant to be punishment.”
She looks over her shoulder at me and grins. “I hate to tell you this, but it’s not.”
I part her ass cheeks and groan at the sight of her ass and glistening pussy. My dick is leaking and I need to get this over with before I spurt all over the counter, and not inside her.
She faces the kitchen again and I smack my hand against her left cheek as she counts, then her right cheek. Then I repeat.
“… Three… four…five…”
I slap her pussy lighter instead of her arse and she yelps.
“Does that feel nice?”
“Y—yes, do it again.”
I repeat the motion and she cries out. I abandon the spanking and tap against her pussy rapidly. Punishment has gone out the window.
“I get your pussy so fucking wet, don’t I, my darling?”
“Y—yes… Oh, God. Please, I want to come… let me come, Mr. Devereaux.”
I keep tapping, moving my fingers up to her clit as my other hand spreads her slickness all around, including her arsehole. I finger her pussy with two fingers while I keep smacking her clit.
“Fine. You can come.”
She cries out and my dick almost loses control. “Alistair… Oh, God. Daddy… Mr. Devereaux. Oh, yes, yes!”
I love hearing all my names come from her sweet lips, but I can’t take anymore. I immediately stand, pushing her forward as the stool falls backward with a clatter on the floor. “On your knees and elbows.”
She pants, rising as her body trembles.
I can’t wait. I shove into her all the way and she screams. Literally fucking screams. She comes immediately as I begin moving in and out of her like a man possessed. I spank her again, my balls slapping against her as she cries out, my name on her lips over and over. I know I’m a good lover, but fuck me if she isn’t the most responsive and perfect woman I’ve ever been with.
I pull her hips back. “Wrap your legs around me.” She does, which I help with and I’m glad she’s flexible because a few moments later, I throw my head back.