“Uh-uh,” she mumbles around my cock.
Well, damn, that wakes up my feral. I drag her off. Her lips are glistening, and her glazed eyes stare up at me.
“But you’ll let me, won’t you, baby?”
“Yes,” she breathes.
“That’s my good fucking girl. Am I going to find what I need in your nightstand?”
Her cheeks are already pink and pretty, but they take on a deeper hue. She nods and looks away.
I grin. “Hands and knees, baby.”
With a little moan, she’s straight into position with her perfect ass on display. My dick is fucking painful with need and her cunt is just there, all slick with arousal… dripping. Maybe I’ll fuck her there first. Take the edge off?
No, I need this. We both need this. To feel, to forget, toremember.
Her body is trembling, and she stays in position as I round the bed and open the drawer, then pause for a moment, looking down into it.
I grunt. A low chuckle follows next.
“It’s not mine,” she stammers, burying her face deeper into the covers. “Well, it sort of is. But I haven’t even used it! Diana thought it might help—god shoot me now! Please pretend you didn’t see it.”
“Not a chance,” I say, taking the bottle of lubricant and the fat dildo complete with a knot from the drawer. I put them down on the bottom of the bed. Then draw my belt from my pants where they are laying on the floor.
She twitches, glances back, sees what I’m doing, and groans.
“You ever been spanked before?”
There’s a long pause. “Yes.”
Fuck. That pisses me right off.
“And a belt?”
“Zeb!”
My palm lands against the ass with a sharpclap.“Answer the damn question!”
“Yes,” she moans.
My skin threatens to pop—my beast is on board with this. “And did you like it?”
There’s a very long pause this time broken only when my hand spanks sharply against her other ass cheek. Fresh pink blooms against her skin.
“Yes! God, yes.”
Well, fuck. Now my dick is dribbling… and that cute little puckered hole is just waiting for me to defile it. Mine. All of her is mine.
“Are you going to let me do that? Are you going to let me take your virgin ass?”
Another pause. This one nearly kills me.
“Yes,” she says. “I trust you. I’ll give you anything, Zeb, anything you desire.”
Those words blow my fucking mind. “You need me to stop, you tell me.”
“I won’t need you to.”
