Page 134 of Don's Blaze


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He walked us out of the living room toward my bedroom. “I’ve wanted you for so fucking long.”

I pulled back and gave him a curious look.

He raised my shirt over my head. “Since long before that night in the park, babe.”

“You’re lying,” I said as he unbuttoned my jeans.

I moved to relieve him of his clothing but paused to sigh when he pressed a kiss just below my ear.

“I was there the day of your graduation from the academy, remember?”

I thought back to that day. “You were there, for like a minute.”

“I was there to pick up Corey. It was only a few months into our time at the academy. We had a training that night, but he couldn’t miss your graduation.”

I smiled. “I remember. He had to leave early.”

“Yeah. I got there and walked around for a while among all the recruits and their families. Suddenly, I stopped when I saw this gorgeous woman smiling. She was one of the new graduates and looked sexy as hell in her crisp uniform. I was about to talk to her and make her mine for the night...hell, maybe longer, but then that’s when I saw Corey hug you. He introduced you as his sister.”

I hummed. “You acted like you barely saw me.”

“I saw you, baby. I’d just found out you were the sister of someone I was becoming close friends with, and that motherfucker was there.”

I groaned, remembering that my ex was at my graduation from the police academy.

“I wanted to break his nose when he put his arm around you. That was the moment I knew I needed to get the hell out of there.”

“Don, that was over eight years ago.”

“Yeah. I should’ve made you mine then.”

I laughed. “I’m yours now.”

“Let me help you never forget that.”

“Shit!”

He lifted me in the air and sat down on the bed with my body splayed over his lap. The movement was so damn quick, and he didn’t give me time to react as he pulled my pants down to my ankles.

He ran a finger up the crack of my ass, teasing the fabric of my panties. “Thong.”

I started to say I’d put the underwear on with him in mind, but then my brain went blank as he smacked my butt cheek.

“Don...” I arched in his lap. My hips rose on their own, seeking out more of whatever this was he’d served up.

“Damn, your ass jiggles perfectly, baby.” He smacked me again, harder that time.

The fabric of my panties had to have melted from the heat pouring from my pussy.

It just had to.

I screamed when his hand moved from my ass to my core, cupping it and then massaging my clitoris. I mewled and grunted like a crazy person.

“Fuck, you sound so hot, babe.”

Smack!

The sound of the smack reverberated around the room, followed by my cries. I was going to come from this spanking alone. I could feel it.