I position myself behind her—kneeling, my voice a rough command. "Bend over further, baby. Let me see this gorgeous ass."
Like the good girl she is, she obeys. I spread her open, drinking in the sight. The arch of her back, the curve of her spine, the way her juicy ass jiggles, tempting me... Fuck. Not wasting another second, I bite on one cheek, reveling in her gasp.
Gripping her thighs, I spread her even wider. I flatten my tongue against her smooth cunt and drag it slowly upward until I reach that flawless little hole in her perfect ass.
Dani moans, dropping her head to the counter as I feast on her. Sucking, flicking, savoring every fucking inch. "Fuck, Rhyland... oh my god..." she whimpers, lost to the pleasure. "I love your mouth on me..."
"Yeah? You like being dirty for me, baby?" I growl, slapping her ass hard enough to leave a mark. "Like it when I eat this ass like a fucking animal?"
"Yes... god,yes," she pants, pushing back against my face as I devour her.
I'm relentless, burying my face between her cheeks, my cock leaking in my pants. I'm gonna get her soaked, desperate, aching for what I've planned.
My fingers find her clit, slick with her arousal. I rub soft, teasing circles as I continue to devour her ass, my tongue relentless. The combination has her gasping, her hips rocking desperately against my face.
"Rhyland, fuck... I'm so close..."
As much as I want to feel her come undone, to taste her release on my tongue, I know I have to hold back—I need her on the edge, desperatefor more.
I've been gentle with my angel lately, treating her like spun glass as we navigated the dangers of Aquaria. But now, my naughty little vixen has a punishment coming, one that'slongoverdue. And by the time I'm done with her, she'll be a begging fucking mess for mercy, for release, for anything I'm willing to give her.
I pull away, my fingers trailing up to pinch her swollen clit between my thumb and forefinger. Her whole body tenses, every muscle coiled tight as I hold her right on the brink.
"No, no, no, no," she moans, her head falling back as she begs for release. "Rhyland... please, I need…let me come..."
I stand up and adjust my erection. I chuckle darkly, nipping at her earlobe. "Eyes forward, Angel."
She obeys, and I quickly wet the object in my mouth before slowly working it into her tight little pussy. She gasps and moans, her body trembling as I stretch her open.
"Fuck,Rhyland," she whimpers, her nails digging into the counter. "What…what is that?"
I ignore her question, pushing the toy in deeper. "Just relax."
When it's finally seated inside her, I pull her panties back into place, giving her ass a little slap for good measure. She yelps, spinning around to face me with fire in her eyes.
"Correct me if I'm wrong," she says, all haughty and demanding, "but I thought I was the one who won the bet. Therefore, you pay up in sexual favors."
I smirk, my eyes raking over her naked body. "You did, baby. But we never agreed onwhenI would pay on that bet."
Her eyes flash, her cheeks flushing with anger and arousal. "What? Dammit, Rhyland, you don't play fair! And what thehelldid you put in me?"
"You'll see, baby. But first, I've got one more gift for you."
I hand her the Jimmy Choo box, watching her eyes widen with shock—suddenly forgetting our little argument. "No. No fucking way," she breathes, her hands shaking as she opens the lid.
Inside are the shoes I picked and bought for her—black high heels with asymmetric gold floral hardware, crystal embellishments, and a buckle ankle strap. They're sexy as hell, just like my girl.
"How? What?" she stammers, her eyes flying up to meet mine. "Do you know how expensive these are?!"
"Clearly, baby, I do."
"How the hell do you know my size?"
I laugh, pulling her into my arms. "Baby, I know more about you than you think," nipping at her bottom lip. "I've spent countless hours studying every inch of you, memorizing every curve and hollow. Your shoe size is just the tip of the fucking iceberg."
She narrows her eyes at me. "You sneaky bastard," she accuses, poking me in the chest. "Have you been snooping through my things?"
I shrug, completely unrepentant. "Guilty as charged, Angel. But can you blame me? I had to know everything about my sexy little mate, including what size heels she wears."
