As I continue to exert pressure on her back, she tenses. “What do you want me to do, Dante?” she asks in her sweet, hesitant voice.
“Over my lap, little girl.”
Her jaw drops, but her eyes light up. She melts into a puddle over my lap. Perfect ass positioned right where I can rub my big hands over her firm round cheeks. With my other hand, I grab the material of her panties, pulling it tight between her cheeks.
“You’ve got a perfect ass, Karina.”
“Thank you,” she says.
Hooking a thumb into the waistband of her underwear, I order her, “Lift up.”
She raises her hips for me to tug her panties down her legs, leaving them around her knees. Fuckin’ fantastic ass. Smooth, round, and firm. Tight, young flesh. Posed and waiting so perfectly. Waiting for whatever I wantto do to her.
I’m a bastard. I know I am. One sick motherfucker when I want to be. Here my girl is, so naïve. I’m fuckin’ thankful she ran into me, and not someone worse who’d hurt and misuse her. She’s much too trusting.
It makes me want to protect her.
Andpunish her.
Raising my hand, I bring my palm down on her ass with a satisfying crack. She flinches and I take a second to admire the handprint I left on her ass cheek.
My other arm clamps across her waist to keep her anchored to my lap.
She quivers against me, waiting for the next blow. I don’t give her a lot of time to think it over. Just swat her and enjoy watching her ass turn red. She moans and wriggles, but doesn’t yell or try to get away.
I’m already fucking hard again.
My palm stings, so I stop and admire her glowing ass. She raises her hips a bit, as if begging me to keep going.
Unreal.
I rub her ass in small circles, then trail my fingers down to her thighs. “Open.”
She parts her legs and I work my hand over her pussy.
“Soaking wet, little girl. Someone likes bein’ spanked.”
Moans and sighs are the only answer I get from her.
So fuckin’ slick, I work one finger into her tight little pussy, enjoyin’ the way she squeezes my finger tight. Fuck. I need to be up inside her right the fuck now.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Karina
Facedown over Dante’s lap, I’ve never felt safer or happier. Each spank leaves me hot and aching for his cock. The next slap makes me moan, a begging, needy sound. My skin flushes hot that I sound so desperate.
His big hand stroking my ass, his finger pushing inside, I’m so ready.
“Need to fuck you, Karina.”
“Yes, please.”
He groans at my answer, and my world spins as he shifts me off his lap and onto the bed.
Reaching over me to the nightstand, he plucks a condom out of an open box and rips it open.
“They told me—”
