Page 65 of Savage for You

“Two?” she questions.

“Two more spankings,” I say with a mischievous grin.

I pat my lap and say, “Come here.”

She walks towards me nice and slow. Standing right in front of me looking fucking mouthwatering.

“Lay on my lap, Montana,” I command.

She looks taken aback when I don't use her nickname. “Now.” She lays down. That sweet ass ripe for my taking and my palm lands right on it. A loud spank sound cracking through the room.

Smack. I rub her booty that I just want to bite, and I hear her whimper under me.

Smack. I rub that one too.

She inhales sharply. She’s clenching her thighs together.

I know she wants a release. Not until I say so.

Smack. She moans.

“Are you wet for me, baby?” I take my finger and slide it through her slick sex and show her how wet she is. I take the finger I used, sucking her juices off it, and groan. “You always taste so delicious.” I use that same finger and I go between her butt to her little puckered hole, and I push a little bit just to see her reaction and she moans again. “You like that, baby? Does my dirty girl want to come?”

She curses under her breath, but I can’t quite make it out, but it sounds like, “Fuck, yes.”

“Montana.” She looks up, into my eyes and I say, “On your knees, baby, and suck this dick like the good girl you are.”

She smirks.

Montana gets off my lap and drops to her knees. She licks her lips as she starts to pull my joggers down. Lifting my hips so she can pull them down to the ground and I kick them to the side. Rubbing her hands up and down my thighs sends electric shocks to my nervous system. Chills break out all over my body as she is gripping the base of my dick, and her warm mouth ascends onto it. Twirling her tongue around the tip like she’s licking a lollipop, and she takes me all the way in, and sucks like she is fucking porn star.

Taking me out and sucking the tip of my cock, I feel a tingling in my spine and warmth spreads through my body and I feel like I’m about to paint the back of her throat with my come. At this point, I cannot hear the music playing in the background over my grunts and Montana’s moans.

“Fuck, baby, I’m about to come. You’re going to swallow every last drop.”

“Mmhmm,” she moans around my dick and that makes it so much better.

“Are you still wet for me, baby?” I grit out.

“Soaked.”

Swirling her tongue against the tip of my dick, she moans, and that’s when I explode into her mouth. And like the good girl she is, she sucks every last drop. She licks her lips while looking at me.

I need to fuck her now.

I lift her up and toss her on the bed. Leaning on her elbows looking at me like she is ready for me to fuck her thoroughly. The sight of her naked and so needy for me is everything that I could ever imagine. I grab her leg and start to kiss up her right one, and then her left one to get what I want the most. I throw them both over my shoulders, one by one.

As I'm lying between her legs, I see something new. Good girl is tattooed in red on her hip bone.

“Killer, what is this?” I growl.

“Hmm?”

“Don’t play coy with me. Who did it?”

“Axel, of course.”

“I swear to god, woman, you’re going to be the death of me.” I kiss her tattoo and she moans at the contact.

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