Page 132 of Off Limits Mogul

After a few long passionate breaths, I break the kiss.

I place her on the bed and stand up.

She sits up and scoots a little further up the bed.

“Did I tell you to move?”

She shakes her head.

“I want you right where you were.”

She obliges.

I toe off my shoes, remove my socks, and undress in a rush.

“What about your boxer briefs?” She points at them.

“I’m keeping them on. It’s part of your punishment.”

She pouts. “You’re cold-hearted, Tarzan.”

Chuckling, I sit on the bed, grab her by the ass and pull her onto my lap, forcing her to straddle my legs. And my God, her white crotchless panties leave nothing to the imagination.

She gasps before sinking into me and gyrates her hips against my cock.

“You’re so hard and so big,” she says, pressing her body against my cock.

“Fuck.” The word drawls from my mouth. Her crotchless panties offer no barrier between her dripping wet pussy and my boxerbriefs.

Regaining control, I tangle my fingers in her hair and tug. “This is about you repenting, remember?”

She flashes me a mischievous grin, twisting in my lap with more determination. “Sorry.”

My cock swells under the pressure.

I grip her waist.“Stop! You’re gonna make me come.”

“Let’s get on with my punishment so we can move on to the good stuff.” She grins.

I narrow my eyes at her.

Two can play this game.

“You’re not going to like what I have in store for you.”

“Lay it on me.”

“Let’s make it about you first,” I say.

“That’s my kind of punishment. So, whatcha got for me?”

“You’re going to make yourself come. The rule is, you stay on my lap, and I won’t help you.”

She frowns.

The heat between her legs is burning my cock. I’m no longer sure who I’m punishing.

“Make it good,” I say. “Then, if I’m inclined, I’ll honor your pussy with my cock.”