“You planned this?” Silver gaped. “To take me here?”
The corner of my mouth quirked and I deliberately didn’t answer.
“This isn’t the most comfortable, you know.”
“In a minute, you’ll feel differently.”
Her eyes remained on my hands, watching me shove down my joggers to roll on the condom. “You’re such an arrogant prick.”
“You’re full of compliments tonight, brat.” I smacked her arse lightly, my cock throbbing not only at the flush it left behind but the shocked moan Silver emitted as she arched instinctively at the contact.
My heart raced a bit harder.
She was perfect.
I prodded my cock against her pussy and her fingernails curled into the tabletop. “Did you like that, Silver?”
“I … I don’t know …”
Not wanting to push her too hard too fast, I eased back, squeezed her arse again, and drew my hand. It cracked against her skin, and she cried out. Her wide eyes flew to mine and she pushed up, putting her weight on her hands.
I thought for a second I’d misread her, dismay pushing through my arousal.
But she rocked her arse and whispered, “Again.”
My hands shook with desire as I demanded, “Take off the T-shirt first.”
Silver straightened to do just that, her tits bouncing as she jerked it off and threw it on the floor. Then she braced her hands on the table and stuck her arse out at me in invitation.
I took a mental snapshot of the erotic sight.
And then cracked a hand across her bottom once more.
“Oh!” She bowed against the table, moaning. “What the …”
Gripping her hips, I guided my cock between her pretty thighs. “My wee heiress likes a spanking.”
She looked over her shoulder at me, panting with arousal. “I guess so.”
“But only naughty girls get spanked.” I grinned wolfishly as I began to push inside her tight, perfect, wet heat.
Her breathing stuttered, arousal hooding her gaze. “Well … I won’t tell you my secrets. Isn’t that a little naughty?”
Blood rushed in my ears as I groaned and pulled out. Unable to resist what she offered.
I spanked her harder this time and Silver moaned, thighs trembling, arms shaking to hold herself up. Gripping her nape, I used just enough force to press her down to the table. “Is that what you want?” I growled in her ear as I guided my cock with my other hand. “To be spanked and fucked until you can’t remember your own name?”
“Yes!”
I thrust inside her, and she tried to move her hips but couldn’t because I had her pinned.
She throbbed around me at the realization.
I squeezed her nape and rocked in and out of her. Her snug pussy dragged across every fucking nerve ending, but I controlled my drives. Slow, easy, but hard. Dominating. Like she wanted. Like she needed. Like I needed. Her body, however, instinctually tried to buck into my thrusts.
“Relax,” I commanded. “Relax and take your fucking.”
Silver groaned and did as she was told.
