“Punishment.”
“But that’s not fair, I didn’t get to answer!”
“I already knew the answer. I needed you to be honest. It was a simple question.” My fingers leave her nipple. “Turn around,” I say.
“But listen to me!”
I reach for her and turn her around myself, exposing her red ass as I roll up her nightgown. “Count,” I say before smacking her, her body shaking.
“One.”
Another smack roars through the room. “Two.”
“Do you like touching yourself to the thought of my brother?” I ask the simple question again, letting her cheeks burn.
“Yes, sir.”
“Good girl, being honest with her owner.” The words roll off my tongue as I spread her legs apart, reaching for her pussy. What I didn’t expect, wasfor her to be drenched already.
“Are you wet for me, Anastasia?” I say, dragging my full palm over her wet cunt, making her feel the pleasure of being honest.
“Yes, sir.”
I groan to the sound of her sweet voice as my teeth bite down on my lip, pinching her clit slightly.
“You have two more punishments left, baby. Do you think you deserve an extra one for the way you rolled your eyes at me earlier? Or the way you let your attitude control you?” I ask as my finger keeps moving slowly in and out of her.
“No, sir,” she shakes her head.
I remove my finger from her before joining her on the floor. My knees spread as my bare torso slowly meets her back, her ass pressing against my hard cock.
“Anastasia, I want to make you feel good, but you’re making it very hard,”I whisper in her ear, and her body shakes beneath me. “Now I need to add two more punishments because you weren’t being honest. Now it’s four more punishments."
“Please,” she says, begging me not to, but the lust behind it doesn’t go unnoticed.
“Don’t beg me, you did this to yourself. I’m not the one who wants to do it,” I say before lifting myself off her, filling my palms with her bruised ass, grinding her against my cock.
“I’m going to give them all to you right now, baby. Count from three.” I smack her harder, teaching her a lesson.
A muffled scream leaves her. “Three.” Another smack follows, then her sweet voice, and so it goes on.
“It hurts,” the words come out as a cry.
“I know, baby,” I say before asking another question, hoping she’ll answer truthfully. “Do you love him?”
“Yes, sir.” She starts crying.
“Good girl, Anastasia. You’re being so goodfor me.” I lower my mouth and place gentle kisses over her ass. Then I go further down, spreading her cheeks with my hands before letting my tongue slide over her holes.
She moans. The sweetest sound I’ve ever heard, making my cock throb in my gray pants.
I continue eating her from behind, feeling her pulsating against my tongue as she struggles to keep herself upright. I want to finger her at the same time, but I can’t give her everything at once, that’s not how this works. But I lose myself in her taste, let it wash away the fact that she in fact admitted to lovinghim.
I keep eating her for as long as I desire, constant moans and cries leaving her sweet mouth. Then, I backaway. She looks at me over her shoulder instantly, her face flushed and with an expression that begs me to continue. Maybe she’s finally breaking.
“Why did you stop?” She’s bold for asking, and I love it.
“You were being honest, baby. Just like I asked you to. Good behavior gets rewarded.” I place a sensual kiss on her spine. “But what’s the fun in giving you all the pleasure at once?” I smirk before sitting back on the sofa, turning on the TV and continuing eating my breakfast.And the way she looks at me like she craves my touch, keeps my cock hard just for her.
