“In case you’d forgotten, little girl,thisis what you’re here for.”I slammed into her again, reveling in her heat as she whimpered for release.“To please me, to serve me; to be fucking useful.”
“Yes, Sir,” she gasped.
Sliding from her sex, I guided her leg back to the carpet before resting one shoe-clad foot in the place it had vacated.The new angle gave me the ideal vantage to claim her backside, and lifting her gently by the hips, I spread her cheeks, not waiting for her opinion as I speared her.
“Fuuuck!”She managed to stretch the word into multiple syllables, and fisting her hair, I yanked her head back in my direction.
“Watch your mouth, little girl, or I’ll find something to fill it.”Every fiber of my being was alive with the incredible sensation of my dick pressing past her tight ring of muscle.
“But Sir!”She grasped for the hand in her hair, her cry persuading me to ease the tension there a fraction.“This is too much!”
“This is perfect,” I assured her, knowing my crescendo was only moments away.“My little girl, so wet and fucking needy, and me, with my cock in your freshly-spanked ass.”Just saying the words out loud heightened my pleasure, and I slid an inch deeper for good measure.“This is how it should be.”
I gripped the back of the couch for support as the first tremors of passion rushed me, collapsing over her and pinning her to the leather seat.There we remained, lodged together as I enjoyed wave after wave of hedonism, the silent room punctuated only by my heavy breathing and her mewls of frustrated surrender.
Chapter Fourteen
Caroline
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“YOU WERE MEAN, SIR.”I stuck my tongue out at him, hoping he was too weary to take my bait and punish me all over again.It was a risky strategy, but the unsatisfied throb between my legs insisted I try.“I only asked you to spank me, not to torment me.”
“You got the punishment you deserved.”Cradling my head back against his chest, he lowered to kiss my crown.“I needed to remind you who’s in charge.”
“As if I could forget, Sir.”I sighed contentedly.
I wished he had put the flames out between my legs, but I loved being so close to him again, and damn him, he was right; I yearned for his sexual authority.After so much stress and uncertainty, I’d sensed we both needed the solace it brought.
Glancing at the large window at the end of the room, I noticed the light was slipping away outside, the pale illumination from the window reduced to mere shadows.Who knew how much time had slipped past since he’d untangled himself from me?Even though we should have cared that we still hadn’t bought any of the essentials we required, I couldn’t bring myself to be concerned.All there was in the world was him and the burning, unspent demands of my pussy.
“Can I ask you a question?”I turned my face against the soft hair of his chest, searching for his eyes.
“Of course.”
I envied the sound of satisfaction in his voice.
