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“Fuck me, Sir. Please.”
“Soon.” He lightly bit her nipple, then laved it with his tongue to soothe it. “You’re mine. All mine.”
He moved to the other nipple, giving it the same treatment.
“I’m going to fuck you. Take you. You’re going to come to crave my touch, my pleasure. You haven’t been touching yourself when you aren’t meant to, have you?”
“No, Sir.”
“Good girls get rewards.” He moved his fingers to her pussy, running them through her slick lips. “They get orgasms.”
Her whimpers filled the room as he drove his fingers into her tight passage.
“You’re so fucking wet. This is all for me, isn’t it? You want my dick. You like my dominance. My naughty girl needs me to pull the reins on her when she goes too far. You need some boundaries.”
Nip. Lick. Nip. Lick.
He was obsessed with her breasts.
“One day, I might fuck your breasts. How do you feel about that?” He rubbed his thumb over her clit, light touches that were likely driving her insane. She trembled, her breath growing faster.
“Please. Please.”
He slid his fingers free of her pussy.
“Noo,” she cried.
“Easy, Preciosa. I want you to come on my dick, but we’re not there yet.” He ran his damp fingers over her nipples, then licked them clean.
“You taste so good. I’m going to need a taste of this pussy every day. Maybe that can be my dessert. After dinner, I’ll have you lie on the table in front of me, legs spread so I can feast.”
“B-bernie will kill us.”
“Bernard isn’t in charge.” He smacked his hand down on her pussy, making her scream. “And you won’t mention any other man’s name while you’re in my bed, understand?”
He’d always have a jealous beast inside him. He knew that. He could tame it somewhat, but there was no getting rid of it entirely.
“Sorry, Sir,” she told him in a meek voice.
She wasn’t fooling him.
He knew exactly what she wanted. And luckily for her, he was willing to give it to her.
Sliding down her body, he moved so he was kneeling between her thighs. He ran his hands up the inside of her legs. She tried to arch her hips up, to get his hands to where she obviously wanted them.
Grabbing hold of his cock, he held it at her entrance.
Then he slowly slid his way in.
Fucking heaven.
He had to pause halfway inside her to take a deep breath and calm himself. He wanted to push into her, to fuck her with hard, deep strokes, but first he had to get her used to the feel of him.
“More! More!” she cried out impatiently.
His baby was so passionate. So needy.
And he was so fucking lucky to have found her. He moved, pressing deep inside her. Then he took a deep breath and kissed her. His tongue slid into her mouth as he took from her. She met him every step of the way.
“You feel fucking amazing, mi Pequeña hermosa.”
“So do you. But please! Move!”
And that was it. He couldn’t hold back any longer. He fucked her hard and fast. The scarf moved off her face, but he didn’t fix it. He wanted to see her. He slid free of her, ignoring her cries of protest to quickly untie her. He checked her wrists and ankles, rubbing her arms and legs.
She didn’t make it easy. She kept reaching for him, begging him to fuck her.
“Please, Sir! I need you!”
“And you’ll have me, brat. If you behave yourself.” He pressed her back to the bed. “Wrap your legs around me.”
As soon as her legs went around his hips, he drove himself in deep.
It was like coming home.
After that, he was done. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge. Reaching down, he played with her clit as she moaned, her head rolling back and forth.
“Come with me! Come with me right now!” he ordered.
She screamed, clenching down around him, the force of her orgasm shaking her. And he drove deep, giving in, letting the pleasure run through him. They both lay there, breathing heavily, bodies slick with sweat. He rolled to his back and took her with him, his dick still inside her.
Where it belonged. She attempted to move off him, but he held her tight.
“No, stay still,” he ordered. “My dick wants to stay nice and warm nestled inside you.”
He felt her shiver. He ran his hands up and down her back. “Are you all right? Not sore anywhere?”
“My bottom hurts.”
“But it’s meant to hurt.” He grabbed her cheeks, squeezing them.
“Hey! Mean!” She slapped her hand down on his chest. “Ouchie, Papi!”
“Oh, I’m Papi, now? Do you think Papi will go easier on you than Sir?”
“Oh yeah, Papi is a total pushover.” She squealed as he slapped her ass.
“Papi! Stop! My butt-butt is sore!”
“Good. It’s meant to be. Although, if you can still be this sassy, perhaps I didn’t spank you hard enough.”
