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A hand crashed against my ass, and I yelped, trying to straighten, but Daniel was over me, one hand gently but firmly twisted into my hair, and then I was over the back of the couch, my ass in the air, and he spanked me again.
“Fuck,” I cried out, and tried to twist away, but he had me pinned.
“If you really wanted me to spank you, Sara,” Daniel purred. “You could have asked.”
“Bite me,” I snarled, and Daniel laughed.
“Later,” he said, and he continued to spank me, so long that I thought he’d never stop. He alternated between loud, firm slaps, and swats, pausing occasionally and causing me to relax, only to cry out when he teased two fingers up my wet folds. Or raked his nails lightly over my stinging ass. I twisted and let out muffled cries, my breasts squished and sensitive against the leather couch, while the twisting need inside of my core grew hotter and wilder. By the time Daniel finished, I was thrusting against the couch—and starting to forget my own name.
I might be in over my head.
Finally, Daniel pulled me upright and flush against him, somehow snapping off my bra as he did so. One hand still held my hair, while another hand massaged and rolled my breast in his hand, before pinching and pulling at the nipple. My head fell back against his shoulder, and he let go of my hair, gently caressing my scalp, before he slid it down my body, and into my panties.
I bucked and cried his name out, pressing my ass against his throbbing hardness.
“Hm,” Daniel said. “You’re responsive for all that you acted like an untouchable badass.”
“I am a badass,” I said. “You’re just—”
“Good.” He slapped my clit and I whimpered, then almost sobbed when he curled his fingers into my pussy, petting me, and I could feel an orgasm coming. Only Daniel laughed andpulled his fingers free, then moved them up to my mouth. “Lick or we stop here.”
“No, please,” I cried out. “Please don’t stop, Daniel.”
“You beg so pretty, Sara,” he murmured. “Lick.”
“Fine,” I said, but I couldn’t hide the desperation in my voice and he laughed in my ear. On cue, I flicked my tongue out, and my entire body sizzled at the salty taste.
Daniel kissed my neck and laughed, “I can’t believe you’ve never tasted yourself before.”
“How’d you know?” I asked, a little dazed.
“The way you responded,” he said. Then he slapped my ass—hard. “On your knees.”
I bristled and spun around, only then realizing that I was still in my heels. “How about you get down on your knees, Daniel.” He smirked at me and pointed down. “No. I’m leaving.”
“You’re not going anywhere,” he said as he reached out and stroked his thumb under my lower lip. I tried to bite him, but he was too fast. He caught my jaw and squeezed it, sending a bolt of heat to core. “Now, now, play nice. I’ll be happy to lick your pretty pussy, for hours on end.” A shiver went over me. “But not right now. I want you coherent when you suck my dick, not lost in a post-orgasm bliss courtesy of yours truly.” Daniel steppedback and rolled his neck, then gestured with his head behind me. “Otherwise, there’s the door, and you can leave—but it will be cold to go out injustthat.”
Briefly, I pictured myself out in the cold, half-naked and nipples hard. All while Daniel watched from the window and stroked himself. I pretended to glance around for my dress, but we both knew I was bluffing. After all, it was nowhere to be seen and my entire body was crying out for him. He palmed himself over his pants and my mouth watered, even though I didn’t really care for sucking dick. With a huff, I grabbed a pillow off the couch and threw it down to the floor, then sank to my knees on it.
Daniel traced his fingers over my face. “Good girl.” Pleasure prickled all over me and then he fisted my hair. “Remember to breathe through your nose.”
Ripping at his pants, suddenly starving for the heavy length of him on my tongue, I sucked in a breath when I saw the enormous bulge of his boxers, the wet spot from pre-cum, and then pulled his magnificent cock free.
“Holy shit,” I squeaked. He was so big. So, so big. My mouth watered and my jaw already ached, from the length and girth of him. “No wonder you’re such a cocky bastard.”
“Don’t worry, Sara,” he said, and he stroked himself. “I’m not one of those guys who let size do all the work. I’m a very, very good fuck—and that will include your mouth.”
I nodded and kissed the tip, murmuring, “We’ll see.”
Daniel let out a surprised laugh and I glanced up to see him smiling at me for real, holding nothing back, and then I took him in my mouth. A rush went over me to see his face twist into unabashed pleasure, something unfurling in my chest that I didn’t want to think about, as I began to work my tongue around him, sucking and hollowing my cheeks. I licked his big cock like I was devouring the cake he’d given me earlier, devouring the frosting and I began to get into it when Daniel took over.
My hands slapped onto his thighs, eyes watering as he began to fuck my face, and throat, my breath coming sharply through my nose.Fuck,I thought as my core fluttered.I love this.He was somehow brutal, but in the best way, in the way I’d always wanted but never quite been able to articulate, and I wanted more.
I wanted so, so much more.
Hell, I wanted to go down on my knees and worship Daniel’s cock every night, then have him take over. Exactly like this—bumping against the back of my throat, gagging, and enjoying it, shivering from head to toe from the intensity of this. Almost overwhelmed, but somehow right on the edge. He hadn’t bluffed, he was big, but he knew what he was doing, and I moaned for more. Daniel laughed in response, then groaned, and a moment later, he came in my mouth. I swallowed on instinct. When I opened my eyes, he was staring down at me, his chest rising and falling, an intense look on his face.
“You did so good,” he said, almost sounding perplexed as he stuffed himself back into his boxers and pants. “And you liked it, didn’t you? Even though you don’t like sucking cock.”
