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“I’m giving you a spanking.” I was able to catch a glimpse of her glistening wet pussy, the scent wafting into my nostrils.

“No. No! That’s not fair. I was teasing you.”

“And I wasn’t in the mood to be teased.” I smacked her several times with the palm of my hand, moving from side to side. Her skin was still hot from the earlier spanking, the heat managing to scald my fingers. It only added to how much I wanted to fuck her.

“Oh. You’re just…” Aspen pushed up from the floor, wiggling back and forth across my lap.

“You have no idea.” I continued the spanking, my longing increasing. After a few additional smacks, I slid the tip of my finger down the crack of her ass. Taking her in her dark hole had been delicious, satiating the sadist inside of me at least for now. However, I would need more.

Panting, she finally hung her head, taking several ragged breaths. Somehow, I knew that she would fight me any chance she had. She sucked in her breath as I rolled my fingers down to her pussy, tickling her swollen folds.

“You’re wet for me.”

She remained quiet, her back heaving.

“Do you remember what I told you about pleasure versus pain?”

“Yes. I mean yes, sir.”

I cracked three fingers across her pussy lips, savoring just how wet she truly was. My focus was derailed, my thoughts turning even filthier. My heart was thudding hard against my chest as I slipped my fingers inside, flexing them open as I pumped several times.

Moaning, she undulated her hips, likely slickening my jeans. I repeated the move twice, alternating between providing a moment of bliss followed by a sharp smack of my fingers.

“Oh…” She pushed up from the floor, gasping for air.

“I suggest you keep that in mind the next time you long to tease me.” Chuckling under my breath, I resumed the spanking, bringing my hand down multiple times. The hunger became too significant, pushing me to the very edge of sanity.

I had difficulty breathing, my entire body shaking from the heady round of adrenaline flowing through my veins. “That’s enough for now.” I helped her onto her feet, brushing my fingers down the length of her arms.

She glared at me with a delicious mixture of hate and excitement, only adding fuel to our raging fire.

Fire.

Another pass of images threatened to take away the joy, a suffocating feeling clawing at my throat. I continued rubbing her soft skin until the moment passed, lifting my head and giving her another commanding look. “Free my cock.”

The spanking hadn’t deterred her rebellious attitude, the look on her face turning completely mischievous. As she bent over, unfastening my belt, she darted several looks into my eyes.

“You really are one bad man. Aren’t you?” she asked, issuing several sexy purrs.

“As I said, you have no idea.” Everything about the lovely woman was magnetic, but I refused to allow her to get under my skin. There was far too much on the agenda.

After she unfastened and unzipped, she dropped to her knees, slowly peeling away the material, tugging my jeans down my hips. Then she licked her lips like the little vixen she truly was.

“Ride me, Aspen.” I pulled my glass from the table, sitting back and taking a sip as I watched her.

A twinkle formed in her eye as she crawled onto my lap, remaining on her knees, toying with me as she’d done before.

I enjoyed allowing her to play but when she wrapped her hand around the base of my shaft, I was forced to take a deep breath. The sensations were just as powerful as before, another hard jolt of electricity boosting my heartrate. I swallowed another sip of scotch, my vision hazy as fuck.

She slid the tip of my cock up and down her pussy, her shallow breathing a clear indication of her building desire. What we shared was more powerful than anything I’d experienced in one hell of a long time. She wasn’t just pushing my buttons. She was obliterating them.

I found it more and more difficult to breathe, fighting the dark and evil urges coursing through my mind. When she’d finally had enough teasing, she slowly lowered down onto my cock, throwing back her head and moaning.

Her eyes were rolled back in her head, her mouth twisted. The way her pussy muscles clamped around the thick invasion set every inch of my body on fire. I continued to allow her to take control, moving up and down on my shaft.

However, with every passing second, I found it more and more difficult not to unleash the beast. She moved up and down, rocking against me as she clamped her knees against my legs. As she gripped my shoulders, I polished off the remainder, still holding the glass in the air.

She started bucking harder, driving me to the point of madness.

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