I chuckled, and then reeled one of my hands back before spanking her hard against her left ass cheek.
Zaira cried out, and her body pushed forward at the intensity of my action.
I froze when I realized what I’d done in the heat of the moment. “Shit, babe; I’m sorry,” I said to her.
What the hell was I even thinking?
Shit.
Zaira turned her head and looked at me with a raised brow. “Why are you apologizing?” she asked, confusion clear on her face.
I scratched my jaw. “Your reaction…” I shook my head a little. “I thought I hurt you when I–”
“What, when youspankedme?” she said with a smirk.
I put my tongue to my cheek. “Well, yeah.”
She grinned. “You think I’m that weak?”
“It’s about comfort, babe, not strength,” I countered.
She shrugged. “I’m never in discomfort when I’m with you. Everything you do turns me on, and I trust you to do the right thing at all times. And if, God forbid, you ever did something in the future that made me uncomfortable, I’ll simply chop your dick off and feed it to my alley dog, Jacob.”
I choked on a laugh. “You named your alley dog?”
She rolled her eyes. “It was a Twilight referenced joke, Gall,” she said.
“Ah, I see.” I chuckled and moved a little to the left when she tried to back-kick me. “How violent of you, girlfriend.”
She clicked her tongue. “Says the guy who just slapped my ass like it was a fresh slice of beef.”
I scrunched up my nose. “Please don’teversay that again.”
Zaira laughed. “Are you going to fuck me, or are you just going to stand here and chit-chat?” She gave me a challenging look.
In response, I unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants before lowering them to my knees. “Face forward.”
She quickly obeyed, and gasped when I roughly pulled her underwear down her legs.
“I can smell you, Zaira,” I said as I ran my hands over her thighs. “I can smell how much you want me.”
She hummed as she kicked her underwear off, and murmured a chorus of yeses when I slipped a hand between her wet folds.
“Spread your legs for me, baby,” I told her.
She did.
“More.”
She obliged.
“So compliant,” I muttered, and then pushed my underwear down before grabbing myself.
“Gallan…” Zaira rasped when I ran the head of my cock over her entrance, and then screamed my name when I thrust inside her in one go.
“Yes…” she hissed, and then rose on her elbows. “Gall, faster.”
I grunted as I pumped into her hot pussy. “I’m going to fuck you so hard, Zaira, that you won’t know what’s left and what’s right.” With my heart beating a little unevenly, I began pounding into her. Each time I pulled, and then pushed out of her, her body rocked forward and bumped against the table.
