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8
Dusty
Idon’t know what has come over me.
My plan was to arrive at the boutique, profess my love, hand her the flowers and woo her into coming home, no matter how long it took. But when I walked into the shop and saw Bianca standing there, blonde hair in waves around her tan shoulders, nothing but a scarf holding up her titties, I was inundated by a storm of possessiveness so thick, I couldn’t see clear of it. This girl is mine and that’s the end of it.
She gave me her virginity for a reason.
Itookit for a reason.
Now I’m going to love her until the end of time, whether she likes it or not.
One thing, at least, is giving me hope—and that’s the fact that she’s kissing me. This attraction between us isn’t a figment of my imagination. It’s raw, piping hot and real. First on my agenda is letting the girl know—again—that I keep my word. So as soon as the apartment door clicks shut behind us, I rip that bandana away from her supple tits and lift her clean off the floor so I can suckle her juicy little nipples.
It's not long until she’s tearing at my hair and screaming, trying her damnedest to get her legs wrapped around my hips. But she can’t. The pink skirt she’s wearing is tight as second skin and the hem goes all the way to her knees.
“Bedroom,” I growl, hankering to get her buck naked.
“No. Here.” She plants kisses all over my face. “Just do it here.”
“No. I aim to put my come on your sheets.” I carry her through a miniscule living area and into a tiny room with a full-sized, wrought-iron bed, the sight of where Bianca sleeps making me extra horny. “I’m getting my smell all over this place. And all over you, hear me?”
“You know, I really don’t enjoy your alpha nonsense.”
I spin her around to face the bed and yank up her cocktease skirt, exposing that luscious butt. “Yes, you do. Now grip the end rail.”
“No.”
But she does it.
“You’re going to be spanked now. Tell me why.”
Her rib cage begins to heave. “Because I ran away.”
“That’s right.” I’ve never struck a woman in my life and I never planned to, but delivering sharp slaps Bianca’s ass and watching her hips tilt, presenting her tush for more, is like being reborn. Her positive reaction, the moisture glistening on her inner thighs, tells me a little punishment is something she didn’t even know she needs. That’s my job now, as her man. Figuring out what she wants and making it happen before she even recognizes that it’s a desire. I’m eager for the challenge. I’m going to learn and cherish and master her.
I’m going to love her like she deserves.
My palm connects with her right cheek, making it jiggle deliciously. “You like that?”
“Yes,” she gasps.
“You want me to pull your panties down and do it some more.”
“Was that a question?”
“No.” I yank down her flimsy little thong, groaning over the soaked crotch. “Your cunt is telling me what I need to know.”
Tremors course through her. “Daddy.”
Emotion crowds my throat, remembering the last time she called me by that title. “That word is what got you into trouble in the first place.” I spank her again and unzip my pants. “You want some more of it?”
“Yes, please.”
I’m not sure how it happens. We just know what’s coming next. She’s already going down on her knees when I turn her around, her hands fumbling with the waistband of my pants to tug them down, my ready-to-fuck cock bounding free and her mouth locking around it, drawing on the bulbous head, her hands coming up to stroke me. Explosions take place in my ears, my balls digging up into my undercarriage.Holy mother of God.I’ve never even fantasized about having my cock sucked, because it seemed completely outside the realm of possibility. But not only is it being sucked, it’s being tended enthusiastically by Bianca.
My perfect angel and future wife, Bianca. The girl I love.
