“I’m overwhelmed and you always make it better.”
This trust she has in me is a heady fucking thing. “We need a word between us. I don’t know your tells well enough to know if I go too far or if I’m hurting you.”
“Hmm. How about whisky?”
“Whisky it is. Now get undressed.”
She doesn’t get off my lap as she pulls her shirt off of her head, and unclasps her bra from behind her back, freeing her tits. They’re the perfect handful with dark pink nipples. I can’t help myself but to lean forward and take one into my mouth and suck.
Maisie grips my hair as I lavish her breasts, testing her limits as I drag my teeth against her nipple and she lets out a shuttering breath. I smack her arse, pushing her harder against my lap, and she whines.
“These too,” I tell her, grabbing the back of her pants, hating that she isn’t wearing one of her fashion-forward business skirts.
She doesn’t want to get off my lap and I don’t blame her, cause I don’t want to waste a single second of not touching her either. I swat at her again, and that makes her get up quickly, taking her pants and panties off.
Maisie stands there naked before me, beautiful as ever, her lust-filled eyes locked in on me.
When I rise from the bed, she’s pulling my shirt up, and I help her get it off. She trails her fingers along my chest and sighs happily as she leans forward and places a kiss on my cheek and nuzzles against my chest…almost as if she’s scent marking me?
“Please Greer,” she asks in the softest voice that goes straight to my dick.
“Hands on the armoire,” I tell her, and she does, gripping the side of the wood. “Ten, not because you did anything bad, but because my sweet girl needs it, doesn’t she?”
“Yes.” It’s almost like her body relaxes as the words come out and I glide a hand down her spine, watching her shiver in anticipation.
“Once this arse is nice and pink, I want you to ride my cock and take my knot.”
“Yes, Alpha.”
Her arse is soft against my palm as I squeeze and knead her while kissing her shoulder. The first connection of my palm to her cheek has her jolting toward the dresser. It’s harder than I’ve ever spanked her.
“Okay?” I confirm, rubbing the spot that’s turning the most sensual shade of pink.
“More. Please, more.”
“You’re so fucking good for me,” I tell her, spanking her again.
She moans, and slick is already dripping down her leg. My cock is aching, pressed against my pant, and I can’t take it any longer, removing them and pressing my hard shaft against the crack of her arse.
“You drive me crazy. Do you feel how hard you make me? Only you do this to me, no one else.”
Maisie’s breathing hitches and she nods.
My hand tingles slightly after the eighth smack. Maisie’s legs are trembling, but she’s soaking wet and moaning at every touch of her skin.
“That’s it. You’re going to come so fast for me once I have my cock inside you, aren’t you?”
She doesn’t answer, and I give her the final two spankings. She doesn’t hesitate as she turns around and nearly leaps back into my arms, our mouths colliding in a kiss so needy that I can’t even describe it.
Walking backwards, I land us on the bed, and Maisie is already grabbing me by the knot, making me groan as she slides me into her sweet pussy.
She moans loudly, with not a care in the world if Effie can hear. She’s dripping with slick, her body so worked up from spanking her. When I grab her arse to move her up and down, she winces. I go to move my hand to her waist, but she shakes her head.
“I like it,” she says, wrapping her body around mine as we messily kiss and she rides me.
“Let me see you take it,” I tell her, pulling back and watching where she teases my knot.
Luckily, she doesn’t have much patience to make me wait as she glides all the way down and takes my knot. I rut into her from below, my knot swelling as she shatters on top of me. Her pussy grips me so fucking tight I have no other option but to follow suit, filling her with my cum.
