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The taut muscles running through her lithe body slowly relax with every second I allow her to catch her breath. The slow rise and fall of her breasts as her breathing evens out, the unfurling of her fingers and toes as the tremors plaguing her muscles ease.
“It’s time,” I growl, smacking her hairless pussy.
She jolts upright with a soft whimper.
“You like when I do that, don’t you? I think you might be hiding a masochist inside this tight little body,” I tell her, flicking her nipples.
A deeper, throatier moan escapes her this time, and I repeat my assault on her breasts until her nipples are red peaks begging to be soothed.
Flipping her over so she’s bent over the barrel, I spank her ass, bringing the smooth flesh to an angry rosy hue. Grabbing some ice, I run the frozen liquid over the aggravated handprints, soothing away the sting of each slap. Each filthy sound that slips past her fuckable ruby lips makes my cock harden that much more, jutting out and eager to get wet.
Leaning over her, I press my cock against the warmth of her pussy, torturing myself with her sweet, penetrating heat. I run the ice over the curve of her hip, down her thigh, and up around to her clit. She flinches the moment the ice connects with the sensitive bundle of nerves. The movement causes her to push back against my throbbing cock and we moan in unison.
“No … no … no, I can’t come again, not yet,” she whispers, her panting breaths coming and going in quick succession with each pass of the ice over her clit.
A feral smile slashes across my face. “Yes, you will.”
I bite down on her protruding shoulder blade as she braces herself on the barrel. Her fingers curling over the edge, her nails scraping along the dark wood. I keep a steady pace, reading the cues of her body. She writhes beneath me, whether trying to get away or beg for me, I don’t know, and it doesn’t matter.
Her head drops as she comes over my cock, drawing a long groan from deep in my chest. How easy it would be to just slip my dick between her slick folds and bury myself balls deep inside her tight heat. To fuck her—and myself—senseless.
Control, Dante. Get some fucking control.
Needing to put distance between my dick and her all-too-tempting pussy, I take a step back, keeping her pinned in place with a hand on her mid back.
When I’ve reined in my wayward willpower, I stand beside her—eager to see the doe’s expression when I tell her what’s happening next. I slide a hand under her chin and lift her head until I’m met with vibrant green eyes.
“I’m going to fill your filthy mouth with my cock and you’re going to swallow me down. I won’t stop when you gag, so be a good girl and make it sloppy. Choke on my dick, I want to see tears streaming down your face and saliva leaking onto the floor.”
Her throat works and her pupils dilate, the black nearly drowning out the color of her irises. She loves the idea of choking on my cock, but that doesn’t stop her from being a brat.
“Yes, sir,” she drawls lazily, batting her eyelashes at me in an overly flirtatious way.
Her half-assed sass lands her a smack on the back of each thigh. I would’ve gone for her ass, but it’s still an angry red color from my previous fun and needs a break.
“Fuck me, that hurts and still my hussy of a pussy throbs every goddamn time you do it,” she grumbles.
“Because your pussy knows I’ll bring her immeasurable pleasure while fulfilling my need to inflict a touch of pain.”
She cranes her neck to glare at me and roll her eyes. Not even my waning control could stop me from snatching her by the throat and smashing my mouth to hers in a claiming like none other. It’s not sweet and gentle, but nothing with me ever is. I ravage her mouth, dominating her tongue with quick lashes, before sucking on her bottom lip and biting down. A strangled cry erupts from her as a copper tang greets my taste buds.
Delicious.
I pull back, smirking at the doe’s enraged expression. It’s clouded by the lust pouring off her in tidal waves, yet undeniably present. I use my thumb to brush over the mark I left, and fish out a piece of ice from the glass next to her. She hisses and moans in succession as I glide the ice over her bottom lip to soothe it. I slip another piece of ice into my mouth and kiss a wet trail along the side of her neck and over her shoulder. I have no doubt that she thinks the bite was her punishment, but she’s wrong. Before the night is done, I’m going to edge her into insanity for being a brat.
Turning her to face me fully, I grab a towel from on top of the barrel and drop it on the floor at my feet before pushing her to her knees. I twist my hips so my cock slaps her on the cheek and smirk at the growl rumbling from her, the fire burning in her heated gaze. The sting from the slap is invigorating, so I do it again—once, twice, three more times. Her growling protest turns into a needy whimper and the fraying tethers on my restraint snap.
I plant my legs wide and grip her face in both hands. “Open your mouth, Bambi.”
Like a good girl she opens up, and I slip the head of my cock between her lips. Instinctively, she closes around me and suckles at the tip, running her tongue around it in maddening circles.
My head drops back—eyes squeezing shut—and I fight like hell to regain my control. I need the sweet torture of the slow climb, the exquisite pain of an impending release.
The doe brings her hand up, wrapping her dainty fingers around my shaft. “You know the rules. No touching without permission. Now I’ll have to punish you,” I taunt, snapping my eyes open. I pull her hand away and rock my hips forward, sliding my cock deeper inside her hot mouth, slamming home in the back of her throat.
A muffled gag and cough leave her, allowing my cock to slip in deeper. Shit. Shit. Shit. This is heaven.
“Look at me while I fuck your mouth,” I command.
