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“He’s asleep,” she said as she walked into the kitchen.
My cock sprang to life in record time as my eyes soaked her in.
“Fuck, Baby Doll,” I whispered hoarsely.
She smiled sweetly, then spun around, letting the see-through pink nightie with black lace float out around her. The matching thong looked tied on each side, where little satin bows appeared. My leather belt, clasped in her right hand, made my cock throb so hard that I could feel the pre-cum leak from the tip.
“Happy Valentine’s Day,” she said with a musical laugh.
“It’s not for another week, but I’m not complaining,” I replied, dropping the hand towel I’d been drying dishes with on the counter and stalking over to her. I grabbed her wrist tightly and took the belt from her hand while my eyes locked on her face. “You don’t taunt me with a belt, Baby Doll.”
She bit her bottom lip, and I felt my blood roaring in my ears as it pumped harder through my body.
“It’s not a taunt,” she said, running her hand up my chest. “It’s a request.”
Fucking hell. My hand squeezed the leather as I stared at her. “Not sure that’s a good idea,” I warned her, then took a step closer and ran my hand over her bare bottom. “That’s a pretty little ass. Soft, smooth skin.” Even as I said the words, I fought the need to bend her over the table and take the strap to her. “I hit hard, Baby Doll. I like to see welts. I’ll want to make your sweet bottom sore before I get on my knees and kiss it better.”
She trembled and pressed her butt against my palm. “If you promise to kiss it, then you can spank me as hard as you want to.” Her breathy voice made me groan.
God, I’d never spanked an ass I wanted so bad in my life.
I brushed a strand of hair away from her face. “But you’re not a bad girl.”
Her nails ran down my chest. “If that’s a prerequisite, I can be.”
Yeah, I was about to cream in my damn pants. My fingers wrapped around her upper arm, and I pulled her over to the table.
“Bend over and put your hands on the table,” I ordered her.
She glanced back at me over her shoulder as she did exactly as I’d told her to.
I took the bows at her hips and pulled them loose. The flimsy fabric slid to the floor, leaving her completely bare.
“Open your legs a little,” I said, unable to take my eyes off the wet pussy lips I could see from back here.
Waiting another second seemed impossible. I swung the belt and watched in fascination as it slapped against her ass, causing it to jiggle.
“AH!” she cried out.
The red mark that was already forming was so damn pretty.
With another flick of my wrist, I brought the leather down on the other side. Fuck, I loved watching that. The pained noise she made only made my cock throb harder. The inside of her thighs were glistening; she was so wet.
“Your pussy is soaked, Baby Doll. I can even smell it. You’re supposed to be my good girl, but only bad girls want to be spanked.”
She turned her head to look back at me over her shoulder. “I’ve been very bad. I need it harder.”
“You’ve got my cock so fucking swollen; it’s about to bust out of these damn jeans,” I growled as I unzipped my pants and shoved them down, freeing my raging hard-on.
I swatted her ass again with the belt and slowly stroked my dick while she squirmed, shaking her plump red bottom at me. She was pushing my control. I felt it slipping with each crack of the leather against her flesh. The more she begged for it, the less control I had.
“OH GOD!” she wailed as her knees buckled after the eighth hit she’d taken, and I could see the squirt of juices running down her thighs.
The belt fell from my hand, and I sank to my knees, then buried my face between her legs, lapping up the wetness.
“Kye,” she moaned loudly, and more of her sweetness gushed against my tongue.
The scent and taste were driving me insane. I couldn’t get enough. Grabbing her thighs, I shoved them open and ate her like a crazed man. The sounds of pleasure she was making drove me harder.
I licked up all of it. Cleaning it off her thighs, then running my tongue back until I went between her asscheeks. The red welts I’d left on her perfect skin made me want to pound my chest. I lapped at them like a damn animal while my cock pulsed to the point that I knew I was about to fucking explode.
I jumped to my feet and placed a hand on her back to keep her bent over while I pumped my dick, slick from all the pre-cum, as I stared down at the marks I’d made on her.
