Blake’s eyes widen, but she quickly complies, turning over and assuming the position I’ve demanded. I take a moment to admire the view of her ass in the air, her glistening pussy on display.
I run my hands along the curve of her back. “Now stay just like that for me.” Positioning myself behind her, I grip her hips and slowly guide the tip of my cock through her slick pussy. Her strangled whimper is music to my ears, but then she fucking begs me again.
“Please,” she begs, her voice ragged. “I want you to fill me with your thick cock. I want you to claim me, to make me yours. I want you to fuck me until I can’t remember my own name.”
Fuck.
“That can be arranged.” I spank her perfect red ass. “But first I think it’s time we discuss your punishment.”
I need to satisfy our hunger, but the need to punish her for making me so damn horny this past week and holding out on me is too intense. Not to mention, she tried to fucking manipulate me with my own cameras, that can’t go unpunished.
She will be filled with my cock at some point, but I’ll decide when. And it won’t be tonight.
12
BLAKE
“Punishment for what?” I ask, trying to keep my voice steady.
Gaston rubs the head of his cock through my folds again, bumping my clit in the process. I’m so desperate and mindless right now.
He tightens his grip on my hips painfully. “For trying to use my cameras against me. For trying to manipulate me.”
“I wasn’t trying to manipulate you,” I lie, knowing it’s futile. “I was just...” My voice trails off because I don’t know how to explain what I was doing. He’s right. I was trying to manipulate him.
Gaston grabs the back of my neck, forcing me to arch my back. “Don’t lie to me or you’re punishment will be worse.”
Grinding my teeth, I nod. “Fine. I was trying to manipulate you.”
He spanks my ass, making me gasp. “Well done for telling the truth.” Suddenly, I feel the tip of his cock pressing at my entrance. “You want it so badly don’t you, Blake?”
This man is a fucking sadist.
“Yes,” I breathe, trying to push back against him.
The tip slips in just about and Gaston groans. “Fuck, you feel so good even with just with the tip of my cock in you tight pussy.” His voice is raspy and a little shaky. “But you don’t get what you want tonight.”
“Gaston, please,” I beg, trying to push back but he’s too strong.
He pulls away, leaving me so unsatisfied I squeal in frustration.
“What the fuck?”
“Watch your language, baby girl.” He spanks my ass again before forcing me onto my back. “Now don’t move while I get ready to punish you.”
I watch as he disappears into the walk in closet, wanting nothing more than to run into the bathroom and lock myself inside. Unfortunately, I don’t trust my legs to be able to support me if I stand because they feel like jelly.
When he returns, he’s got some sex toys in his hands, making me tense. He’s going to torment me to fucking tears at this rate.
“What are you going to do with those?” I ask, despite already knowing the answer.
Gaston chuckles and stops before me. “No questions.” He trails a sleek black object along my spine, making me shiver at the contact. “I’m going to have so much fun with you, beautiful.”
Grinding my teeth, I try to school my reactions. However, it’s no use the moment he presses the slick black toy against my pussy, I gasp. I’m so sensitive.
“Just relax and let me play with you.”
Let him play with me? He’s been playing with me since the moment he bought me and despite my attempt to remain strong and defiant, somehow he’s unraveled me already. It’s embarrassing.