I can’t do a thing but teeter at its edge, though, as I growl, “Get up. Turn around. Hands against the wall.”
Without ever breaking my gaze, she slowly brings a thumb to her chin, wiping up a trickle of my arousal, then just as slowly, she pushes it to her lips and tastes it.
“Lia,” I hiss. “Turn the fuck around. Now.”
She turns, just as slowly as she can, as though she’s suddenly dead set on proving Idon’tcontrol her. I’m back to being furious, but it’s the kind of anger that turns me on. I find myselfregretting I came in her mouth, because I want to show her who owns the rest of her.
I settle on bringing my hand down on her left ass cheek,hard.
“Who do you belong to, Lia?”
This time, she gives me the right answer. “You,” she answers tremulously.
“Uh huh.” Another loud smack. “Tell me again. Who fucking owns you?”
Smack.“You do,” she says, her voice stronger, edged with arousal, as she brings her ass back to meet my hand.
I smack her again twice, as hard as I can, before parting her cheeks. She lets out a strangled squeak as I admire the puckered hole between them.
Mine. All fucking mine.
“I’m going to hurt you,” I breathe into her ear, while my finger plays with her tight asshole. “Want me to hurt you, ghost girl?”
“Yes, Logan,” she chokes out, once more arching back to meet my fingers. “Yes, please.”
“Please?” I chortle. “I’m going to make you regret saying yes, Lia. I swear to god, I’m going to make you regret it.”
I roughly shove my finger up her ass, then add another one.
“Does that hurt?” I growl.
She gasps as I start to drive my fingers in and out of her, far more gently than I intended. “It feels…weird.”
I push a third one inside her, and she keels forward, biting down on a cry.
“How about now?”
“Yes,” she whimpers in a strangled voice. “Yes, it hurts. Fuck, it hurts!”
“Good,” I say, wrapping my arm around her and crushing her to me. I start to fingerfuck her so hard I’ve got her standingon tiptoes as she tries to meet every thrust. “Good. I told you it was going to hurt, brat.”
“It hurts… it hurts… it hurts so fucking good!”
This girl.I grab one of her tits and pinch it hard as I continue to own her ass with my fingers. “How about now, Lia? Is it still hurtinggood?”
“Yes! Fuck yes! Keep going, Logan! Please keep going!”
That does it. I’m both pissed as fuck and painfully hard. Despite coming in her mouth just moments before, I pull out my fingers and press my cock against her ass instead, after rubbing it with the slickness of her pussy instead of lube.
“Oh… oh my god,” she stammers. “What are you doing, Logan?”
“I’m showing you who fucking owns you,” I hiss, “because it seems to me you’ve forgotten it.” I could kick myself for adding after a beat, “Is that okay?”
Weak. Weak, weak, weak, weak.
“Yes, Logan. Yes. But… I’m scared.”
Well, I guess that makes two of us.
