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Only this time, she takes it a step further. Slipping one finger into her mouth, she rolls her tongue around it, licking the blood free. Then she locks eyes with me as she trails her bloodied hand down her neck and chest, before finally dipping her hand underneath her skirt. Her pupils are blown wide with the lust that has her reeling. A whimper escapes her pretty little mouth as her tongue darts out, pulling her bottom lip between her teeth. I can't help but smirk to myself because I knew this woman had brat tendencies, but little does she know, she just started a game that she will not win.
“I would be very careful how you continue here tonight, little pup,” I growl, warning her.
Her eyes narrow at me before she picks up speed with her fingers. Her head falls back from the pleasure she is bringing herself. Just as I am about to lose it, she pulls her hand free from her skirt, bringing those fingers back to her lips. She cleans each finger of my blood and her arousal, all the while staring straight into my soul, knowing damn well what she is doing.
I take a step toward her, and she seems to snap back to reality. She bolts for the door, throwing a chair in front of me. It only slows me for a second, but in that second she manages to flip the lock and starts to pull open the door. Reaching her just in time to slam it shut from behind her, I turn her around to face me and push her up against it.
I sandwich her between me and the door, her hands resting gently on my chest as if to stop me from doing whatever I am about to do. Little does she know, her teasing, followed by her defiance and gentle touch, is all I need to make the decision I have been fighting with for days.
Suddenly my hand wraps around her throat, tilting her head up so that I can look her in the eye.
“You, my little pup, will do exactly as I say and nothing more. Now. Sit. Down.”
Fighting every single need inside of my body, I let her go, backing up so that she can sit down as instructed. As I retreat, I make sure to adjust myself because my cock is painfully pushing against my zipper, and the look of sheer lust in her eyes is making me feral. This woman is just a brat that needs some direction.
“Okay,” she says with a mischievous glint in her eyes before moving to the couch along the wall.
I walk up to her, pushing the coffee table out of the way so that I can stand in front of her. Kneeling down until I am at eye level with her, I set my hands on each of her thighs. Relishing the feeling of her smooth skin as it pushes through the fishnets she is wearing, beneath my rough palms as they glide farther and farther up her body. Feeling her shudder beneath my touch almost drives me mad.
“Can I?”
She stares back at me, searching for answers. But instead of giving her any, in the form of words, I begin to show her what I want from her. It is something I have been dying for since the first time I had a taste.
Slowly pushing her thighs apart, I watch her face for a reaction. When she doesn’t give me a reason to stop, I start massaging her thighs, creeping up her form until I get close to where I am dying to be. Still no sign of her wanting me to stop. Her pupils are blown out completely and her breathing has sped up in either fear or anticipation. The look in her eyes is not saying fear, though.
Continuing my way toward her center, I brush my finger over her pussy. Expecting to feel fabric, I find out she is not wearing any panties underneath this devilish outfit.
“My, my, Andrea, you are a naughty girl, aren't you? Do you remember what I told you about not being my good girl?”
The only response she gives me is a small moan, while her body reacts to my touch, seeking more. I pull my hand away just enough to be rewarded with a small whimper that escapes her luscious, full lips.
“May I?”
She gives me an actual response this time, and it is just the thing I wanted to hear.
“Yes. Please. Touch me D. Take me.”
She sure does know how to get what she wants, but it was all I needed to hear. There will be no holding back this time. I slam her legs apart, grab her by the ass, pulling her body toward mine, still kneeling in front of her. Her skirt rides up around her ass in the process, giving me the perfect view of her pussy already dripping for me.
“Such a needy little slut, aren't you, pup?” I say before diving in like a starved man looking for his last meal.
Lavishing in her sweet taste, I run the flat of my tongue over her cunt from ass to clit before dipping my tongue into her wet heat. I feel her pussy clamp onto my tongue while she squirms in my arms, whimpering and begging for more.
Moving up, I nibble at her needy little nub, which is begging for the attention that I am finally ready to give. Wrapping my lips around her clit, she moans so loudly that I pull away from her instantly.
Reaching up and grabbing her by the throat, her eyes fly to my face instantly.
“You, my pup, will need to stay quiet if you want to cum today. We can't have anyone outside that door knowing what is happening in here now, can we? Are you going to be a good girl and cum for Daddy, while you keep that pretty mouth shut? Or am I going to need to fill it for you to shut you up?”
“Maybe I will be quiet just enough to come on your face, and then I'll scream so you’ll shove your cock down my throat and punish me like the bad girl I am.”
This woman is seriously going to be the death of me. The only response I manage is a low growl that crawls up out of my throat as I lean in closer. Squeezing the sides of her throat just a little tighter, listening as her breathing becomes more and more labored. Slamming my mouth to hers, I shove two fingers deep into her soaking wet pussy. I curl them just enough to find that sweet spot, catching her moan in my mouth.
I keep up my assault on her pussy, adding a third finger, stretching her even more. Just as I feel her pussy start to clamp around my fingers, and her body start to quiver, I pull them free and sit back on my heels. She growls in response to the emptiness she is feeling before glaring at me, eyes flashing in warning.
“With an attitude like that, you will not be permitted to come until you can prove that you can be Daddy’s good girl,” I say, while licking my fingers clean as I stand back up.
She peers up at me through her lashes as she speaks in response to my declaration. A mischievous glint in her eye as she slides forward until her knees hit the floor in front of me.
