Page 81 of Prettiest Psycho


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“Yes,” she replies, her voice sharper than before. She’s angry now. Ready to fight for what she wants. “I want you to spank me hard. I want to feel it. I want it to hurt.”

A full grin breaks out on my face as I reply, “You’ve got it, Sugar Puff. Your wish is my command.”

I run my hand down her stomach and between her legs, spreading her with my fingers and shoving two inside her sopping pussy. She fits around me, tight and warm, like a fucking glove.

She tries to rock up to meet my fingers and I pull them away, chuckling as she whimpers. “Not yet, darlin’. Be a good girl for me.” I take my hand out of her pussy and bring it down on her soft skin.

I hold it there, rubbing my palm against her flesh and crushing her clit between the palm of my hand and the hard metal of the ring. Her body shudders beneath me.

I love the way her body responds to my touch. It makes me impatient to have her, to fuck her until she comes undone and to claim her as mine. But I’m nothing if not patient.

Taking a deep breath to strengthen my resolve, I pull away from her and sit up, planting my feet firmly on the floor and spreading my legs slightly to ensure I have my balance. Kayla watches me with hungry eyes, and when I pat my lap to encourage her to come to me, she practically leaps into my arms.

She places herself on my lap, her thighs straddling my hips on either side of me, her soft, delicious ass resting on my straining crotch.

“Up,” I bark.

She leans forward, pressing her breasts against my legs and resting the palms of her hands on the floor for purchase. The position raises her lush, heart-shaped ass up towards my face and it takes everything I have not to sink my teeth into it.

I lift one hand and run it down the length of her spine, before raising it away from her warm silken skin. There’s a pause, then I bring my palm down heavily, slapping her flesh hard.

“Oh fuck,” she moans, tossing her head back to gaze at me. Her lids are heavy, half closed in bliss, but they’re still technically open so I let her off.

Grabbing her hips to keep her steady, I lean forward and press a kiss to her neck before biting down on it and then laving the area with my tongue.

“Good?” I tease her, pulling back to strike the same spot again and again, turning the pale creamy skin, a vivid angry red.

I’m struck by how a large part of me wants to explore her body, to memorise all its soft, luscious curves with my hands and my mouth, for longer than just today, but that’s not what she wants right now.

I spank her again, loving the way her flesh burns for me.

“Yes,” she moans. “So good.”

I wish I had my knife on me. I could show her areallygood time with that. An expert knows how to use a blade to bring immense pleasure, without the need for pain. Though of course, I wouldn’t deny her a little of both. “You like the pain, don’t you, darlin’?”

She doesn’t answer. Doesn’t need to. Her juices leaking all over my thighs tell me everything I need to know.

I bring my hand back up to smack her ass again, and again, and again. Unforgiving palm on soft flesh, turning it from pink and warm, to crimson and sore. Kayla groans and writhes in my lap, grinding her pussy down on my leg and soaking me with her essence. I’m sure it would be wet enough to hear if I wasn’t drowning in the sound of her moans and the slapping of my hand against her ass.

“You like that?” I growl in her ear, my voice coming out harsher than I intended as my resolve to give her everythingsheneeds before thinking of myself wavers. “You like it when I pin you down and make you take what I give you?” In answer, she moves her ass back, seeking my hand, inviting the next smack.

Which I deliver, with twice as much force, making her yelp and groan with pleasure as I massage the tender skin then take my nails over it.

Knowing that she craves more and that she’s not done yet, I slip my hand under her, my fingertips searching for her clit, and when I feel it, I grind my palm against her, rubbing it hard and fast, not caring for the new piercing and how tender she must be.

If she wants pain, I’m not about to disappoint her.

“Oh. My. God.” She grits out as she grinds down on my palm and tightens around my fingers.

I move my mouth to the back of her neck and suck hard as I rub her clit until she comes with an ear-splitting scream.

Then I hold her until she catches her breath.

When she’s breathing normally again, I release her hips, removing my hand from inside her as I do. Her juices spill out and soak me and I take a moment to admire how her pussy is even pinker and wetter than before. It looks fucking delicious, and I’ve every intention of leaning in to have a taste but I’m distracted by her movements.

She climbs off my lap, stands, naked and flushed, and is the most beautiful fucking thing I’ve ever seen. She steals my breath away, likeI’mthe one who just had the best orgasm of my damn life, not her.

My mouth waters and my cock aches to be inside her. But there’s a bigger prize on offer right now and I’m not going to miss the opportunity.

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