Page 126 of The Dominator

I was so into this right now. I lifted my rear end into the air and he slapped it again and murmured, “Greedy girl.”

I moaned.

Yes, I could be what he wanted; all his. I could make sure he had what he needed. I could give him me, let him have me, it’d be what he wanted and exactly what he needed. This idea had me so wet, so ready for more.

He slapped my ass again, “You like that?”

“Yes, baby,” I answered, feeling so wanton, so his.

He slapped me again and this time grabbed my ass harder. It hurt, but I let myself feel it. I gave in to it and the feeling – it was so freeing. He leaned over and bit my butt cheek, which made me squeal in both surprise and pain.

He let out a deep throaty laugh and then said, “Mm, you’re so fucking mine, you know that?”

“Yes,” I answered breathily, feeling emotional.

“Beg for it,” he whispered.

“Please, Tommy.”

“You want me to spank you?”

“Yes, please.”

Oh fuck; oh please.

“You want me to fuck you?”

“Oh, yeah, Tommy.”

“Yeah what?”

“Please, Tommy.”

He put me on the bed on my knees and then took me from behind, holding my hair in a ponytail at the nape of my neck.

“Please what?”

“Please fuck me, Tommy.”

“I’m gonna fuck you so hard.”

“Yeah, baby.”

“Tell me you’re mine.”

“I’m yours, Tommy.”

“Forever.”

“Forever, baby.”

“Tell me you love me.”

“Love you so much, Tommy.”

“Good girl.”

Goosebumps rose all over me. I melted at that.

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