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“Fuck.” Her breathless curse was so goddamn sexy. It drove me wild that she was getting off to this.
“He made me bend over his lap in the backseat,” I said, dragging the words out of my memory no matter how damn difficult they were to say out loud. “He told me exactly what he was going to do to me, reminded me of my safeword, and asked me if I was going to stop him.”
“I bet you said something bratty, didn’t you?”
“Naturally.”
My response, as I recalled it, was a very prompt, “fuck you.” Which Vincentloved, because it gave him an excuse to teach me a proper lesson.
“I started fighting him when he pulled my pants down,” I said. “But I can’t ever overpower Vince. Even though I’m stronger than him.” He was a lanky motherfucker but he didn’t have the muscle I did, that was simply a fact. But his actual physical strength didn’t matter. I didn’t submit to him because he forced me to. I submitted because I wanted to — because Ineededto.
“You can’t overpower him because you don’twantto be stronger,” she said. “You want him to make you weak.” Her breath hitched for a moment, pleasure softening her expression.
She understood, exactly like I knew she would.
“He made me cry like a baby,” I said, and she made a soft sound. So close to a groan, almost a whimper. The air around us felt too thick to breathe. I couldn’t bear to watch her without touching any longer. I tried to sound severe even though I was barely holding it together, as I said, “You little sadist. You’re enjoying this way too much.”
“I’m not sorry,” she said, sticking her tongue out. “The thought of you being bent over and punished is too hot. I can’t help it.”
“I should spank you just for saying that.” I nearly choked on my words. Goddamn it, she was impossible to resist.
“Maybe I’ll bring it up to Vincent,” she said, despite my threat — perhaps because of it. “I bet he’d let me watch the next time he punishes you.”
The way she bit her lower lip, dragging it through her teeth, made me completely ravenous. I abruptly moved my seat back, giving myself more room. “You fucking brat. Get over here.”
Withdrawing her hand from between her legs, she held up her fingers so I could see her arousal coating them. She took them into her mouth, keeping her eyes on me all the while, and licked them clean.
“Fucking hell,” I said, and she smiled as she popped her fingers from her mouth.
She crawled onto my lap, straddling me. She was facing me, her skirt pooling around her thighs as they framed my cock. It put her in the perfect position for me to grip her ass with both hands, squeezing her before I smacked both my palms down at once. She gasped, the sound dissolving into an enthusiastic groan.
“Thank you, sir,” she said, lowering her head and kissing my neck. The touch of her lips induced chills down my spine, and I smacked her ass again. She trembled, her mouth brushing tantalizing close to my ear. “Harder, sir.”
God, I wished I was in a position to bend her over. But space was limited. I pulled up her skirt in the back, tucking it into her waistband before I spanked her again. “You want it harder? You bad girl.” I smacked her three times in quick succession, and the way she sharply gasped in pain was so damn sexy.
Her hands gripped my shirt, kneading the fabric. Her panties were soaked and her thighs were sticky. Merely grinding on me wasn’t enough for her, and she plunged her hand under her skirt again.
Fucking hell, I could hear how wet she was as her finger moved. She threw her head back and groaned as I continued to spank her, bringing me dangerously close to coming immediately.
“Ride me, princess,” I said. She lifted up, pulled her panties to the side, and sank down on me. I smacked her again, loving the way her pussy clenched so damntight. I kept spanking her as she impaled herself on me again and again, her hands braced on my shoulders.
“Are you going to come from getting spanked?” I said, as her eyes fluttered closed, practically rolling back in her head. I made my next smack harder than the last, hard enough that my palm stung. She cried out softly, beautifully. The slick tug and squeeze of her riding me was going to make me come far too quickly, and I wanted to see her reach her peak first.
“Stop,” I said softly, and she went still, my cock rooted deeply within her. I bent her toward me so that her head rested against my shoulder and said, “Keep touching yourself. Don’t stop until you come.”
“Yes, sir,” she whispered, and gasped as I began to spank her again. Every swat got a little whimper out of her, deepening with pleasure. Before long, her whimpers became moans and her legs trembled.
“I’m going to come, Jason,” she said. She clenched so fucking tight, even biting down on my neck. I growled at the pain, bucking my hips and continuing to mercilessly spank her as she throbbed on me.
“That’s it, princess,” I said. “You love that don’t you? Coming all over my cock while your ass gets spanked. Fuck —”
I came inside her, buried deep. My arms wrapped around her, keeping her crushed against me as the orgasm washed over me.
We both went limp, breathing deeply. After sitting there in silence for several minutes, sheathed inside her as she clung tightly to my shirt, I kissed her forehead and said softly, “You’re perfect, angel. You’re absolutely perfect.”
***
Itook her home laterthat night, loathing that I had to separate from her at all.
