Are you sure?
Phineas,don’t make me hurt you.
He let out agrunt as he came in my mouth, the warmth sliding down the back of my throat andI took every ounce, swallowing it all.
I barely hadtime to savor the moment, as Phin lifted me off my feet, bent me over the sofa,throwing my skirt over my hips, and tearing off my panties. “We’re going tohave to have a serious conversation about you being bossy.”
“Oh yeah?” Isassed.
He smacked mybottom, then slid his hand between my legs. “Soaked.”
“Does thatsurprise you?”
“Spread yourlegs, Noxy.”
I spread immediately.
I thought aboutdefying him because I had a feeling it might get me more in the way ofpunishment, which Iloved, but it would also delay my ultimate desire,which was his cock inside of me.
Phin slapped meonce more before sliding slowly into me from behind. “I promise, we’ll findsomething to punish you with later.”
I shivered, hisgirth filling me. “Can we play?”
“Jesus, yes, wecan play.”
“You’ll have toshow me.”
“I’ll show youwhatever you want,” he promised, burying himself to the hilt, then gripping myhips.
I slid my handsto my breasts and pulled the cups of my bra down, rolling my nipples as Phinrocked slowly into me. I was so close to coming, I let out a quiet whimper.
“Hold it, baby,”Phin ordered.
“Get there,Phin.”
He smacked mybottom again, squeezing where he’d slapped it, and I pushed back against him asI sent images of myself in climax to his mind.
“Fuck!” he bitout as he slammed into me once, twice, then came on the third thrust, and I wasright behind him, smiling as he pulled out of me and turned me to face him.“Well, that was unexpected. Low blow, Noxy.”
I chuckled,sliding my hands up his chest. “Sorry, not sorry.”
He grinned,leaning down to kiss me. “I cannot wait to play.”
“Me neither. Idon’t really know what it all entails, just what I’ve seen in your dreams.”
Phin sighed.“I’m sorry, love. Do they scare you?”
“No,” I rushedto say. “I don’t bring those up to scold you. I’ve just been caught in a coupleof your dreams, and wanted to join you, but have been a little shy. You make mebrave.”
“I’m glad I makeyou brave, love. You do the same for me.”
“I do?”
“Aye, love, youdo.” He cupped my face. “The way you’ve opened yourself up to me and shown mehow vulnerability can be brave, yeah, you make me brave every day.”
“Wow.” I droppedmy head to his chest. “I love you.”
“I love you,too.”
