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And my cock swells.
“Get over here.” It’s a command and that’s exactly how it sounds.
Haven saunters to the bed, climbs on and kneels at the edge. “How are you feeling?”
“Horny. Take your shirt off.”
Her eyes flicker to the bulge in my boxers. She’s taking too long to make a move so I grab her wrist and pull her to me.
“You’re supposed to be resting,” she objects as I push her knees apart and force her into a straddle. “You were just discharged from the hospital this morning.”
“My head is fine.” I slip my hands inside her shorts and knead the soft flesh of her ass. “It’s my cock that needs some attention.”
To prove my point, I grind into her pussy. Her breath hitches and her palms brace on my shoulders. She presses her lips together and moves her hips in a slow, seductive roll.
But my triumph is short lived when she wiggles free and jumps off the bed.
Hissing through my teeth, I lean forward on my knuckles and give her a warning. “There’s no chance you can outrun me.”
Haven stops in front of the closet. She creaks the door open and peers inside. Now I’m puzzled because she appears to actually be looking for something, briskly sifting through the contents, hangers scraping on the rack.
She stops and reaches for an object in the back. “We need to deal with a situation first.”
With each passing second I’m more impatient to do depraved things to her. “Can’t it wait?”
“No.” The object she was searching for is now in her possession and she turns around, suddenly solemn. “I need to atone for my sins.”
A leather belt hangs from her right hand.
This is sure getting interesting in a hurry.
Things get even more interesting when she drops her shorts and kicks them away. Her panties are basically a scrap of black lace that barely covers her pussy.
I approve.
Haven abruptly cracks the belt and a sharp thwap slices through the air.
Her lips purse together at the sound. “Too loud,” she says and struts to the adjoining bathroom. “We should do this in here instead. I don’t want to wake my sister.”
I’m not a hundred percent sure she’s serious. But there’s no way I’m not following.
Two seconds later I barrel through the open door and find Haven standing in front of the sink. Her palms are flattened on the white marble countertop. Beside her left hand is the folded leather belt.
She watches me in the mirror as I take in the scene. Keeping both eyes on me, she moves her feet back and widens her stance, her sexy ass in the air, her upper body bending just enough to convey the message.
It’s an obedient pose, one of submission.
Well. If she wants me to dominate the fuck out of her, I’m happy to cooperate.
I can’t remember the last time I wore this belt. It’s possible I’ve never worn it. The leather is heavy and thick. There’s no doubt it would hurt if cracked against bare skin.
“This is really what you want?”
She nods solemnly. “Yes.”
Looping the belt around my hand, I thread it through the buckle and trail the slack end across her skin. “Just so we’re clear, what is it I’m punishing you for?”
She gazes at me in the mirror, all kinds of angelic and sorrowful. “For pushing you away.”
