“I would never use your fear against you, Home. I see you as being fearless, girl. So if something has you worked up, I’mma always take it seriously. If something has you anxious or scared, I wanna talk it through with you. I don’t want you making decisions for me that I didn’t give my stamp of approval.”
“You’re right. I apologize. I should’ve at least talked to you about it.”
He kissed my lips. “I forgive you. We’re cool. But you have to be punished.”
I removed myself from his embrace. “What? What do you mean, punished?”
He stood up from the island. “You fucked up, Home. Just because you apologize doesn’t mean that there aren’t consequences. There are definitely consequences for being sneaky, lying by omission, and doubting my commitment and dedication for you. I suggest you eat, because it’s gonna be a long afternoon for you.”
While she was eating,I set up the room. I hit the remote for the black-out shades and walked around the room, lighting the candles she had out. After about forty-five minutes, I sent a text as I headed to my office. I was going to make her little sneaky ass wait on me, and I didn’t care if her legs went numb before I got there.
Me:
Get up to the bedroom. Get naked. Be in position. I left a blindfold on the bed. Cover your eyes completely. And you’d better not piss me off any more than I already am. On my momma.
In the end, I was a sucker ass dude for Skyy. I couldn’t bring myself to make her suffer too long, but she would never know that. I sauntered into the room about fifteen minutes after her. She was naked, in position, with her eyes covered.
I stood in front of her, taking her in. She was so damn pretty, even with the blindfold covering her eyes. And I knew she was nervous. I could feel the tension rolling off her.
“Dick worship. Take off the blindfold, and let’s go,” I told her.
“Thank you. You know how much I love sucking your dick. It’s so pretty, and it tastes so fucking good.”
“Then stop talking and put it in your mouth. I’m waiting!”
Her eyes ballooned, because she was used to praise and encouragement when we played, but that was her bad. I told her she was getting punished. What did she think? That I was still going to baby her slick ass? Hell nah. She was going to feel the punishment.
I removed the ponytail holder from her hair as she worked my dick with her mouth and tongue. She flicked her tongue over the tip, repeatedly, because she knew her showing love to the head of my dick made me want to crash out. It was an exquisite torture.
She invited my balls to the party, lightly teasing them with her nails. Between her moans, the sloppiness of her mouth action, and her fingers on my balls, I was close to busting.
I took her by the shoulders and pulled her up roughly. She buried her face in my lower chest area, whimpering.
“Open your legs,” I told her, my voice husky to my own ears.
She did as I instructed, and I put my fingers to her pussy. She was so fucking wet. I found the thumping bundle of nerves and ran my thumb over it again and again.
Her head fell back. I bit her neck harder than I normally would, and she gasped. I soothed it with open-mouthed kisses, never stopping my assault on her clit.
“Please, Big.”
“Please what?”
With a hand on each of my biceps, supporting herself, she dug her nails into my skin. “I need it.” She whimpered. “I need dick.”
“Definitely not. Back on your knees.” I settled my hands on her shoulders and pushed down lightly. “I’m not through getting my dick sucked. Let’s go, brat. Open your mouth, and suck my damn dick, with your deceptive ass. Let’s fucking go.”
She whimpered again, but I wasn’t buying it.
“Your manipulative ass. Trying to pretend that I’m doing too much. Come on, tough girl. Be a tough girl. You’re so used to getting your way from me anytime there’s a little discomfort involved. Not today,Baby.Today you’re gonna be a big girl, and you’re gonna pay the penance for your fuck up. What?”
She fake whimpered again, but she slid down my body as she did so. Her hands gripped my thighs as she took my entire shaft into her mouth. She took me into her throat. When she took me out, her tongue swirled around the head, and she massaged my balls.
“That’s my good girl. You really are sorry, huh? You tryna deep throat my shit. Do it again. Show me how apologetic you are. Take me into your fucking stomach.” I grabbed her hair roughly and pushed my hips forward, thrusting my dick into her mouth. Each time I pushed, I pulled her forward by her hair, fucking her face. I moaned her name, the pleasure shootingthrough every nerve in my body. “That’s right, Baby. Suck that shit.”
I looked down at her, and our eyes met. Tears were gathering in the corner of her eyes, saliva dripped from her mouth. She looked every fucking bit of a princess. The girl I loved. The girl I would kill and/or die for.
She hollowed out her cheeks, her teeth lightly grazing me before I pumped her face, again and again.
