He smacks my ass again before pulling out to the tip. “My naughty minx likes pissing me off and being fucked hard.” He rams into me so hard I scream.
I close my eyes, my knuckles white as he keeps ramming his cock in and out of me. “So damn good.”
He smacks my ass again. “Who does this body belong to, minx?”
“You,” I scream, my throat dry. “Only you.”
His hand rubs over my ass where he spanked me. “That’s right.”
Grabbing my hair, he pulls my head back, his lips beside my ear. He runs his tongue along the shell, and I shiver.
“Who does this pussy belong to?”
“Y-You.” God, I’m so close to exploding around him. “Always y-you.” My entire body is quivering, so desperate for release.
He pulls out, flipping me onto my back. Spreading my legs wide, he thrusts deep. “That’s right, minx.” He slows his thrusts, teasing me.
I feel my orgasm vanish, and hot tears sting my eyes. “Goddamn it, Zayne.”
He smirks at me, a devilish gleam in his eyes. “Do you think you deserve to come after that stunt you pulled?”
“I’m s-sorry.”
“You’re sorry, huh? You don’t look very sorry.”
A tear snakes down my cheek as he slowly moves in and out of me. “I’ll do anything you want. Please, Zayne.”
His face softens. “You want me to pound you into oblivion?”
I nod feverishly. “Yes.”
He pulls out, moving so he’s straddling my face. “Choke on my cock, and I’ll consider it.”
I open my mouth, and he shoves himself inside. The taste of me on his cock should disgust me, but it doesn’t.
Moaning around his length, he shoves himself deeper, cutting off my air. I breathe through my nose, trying not to gag before he lets me breathe. He does it again before roughly fucking my mouth.
I should hate this, but I don’t. It makes me feel powerful, knowing I could tell him to stop, and he would.
“That’s my good fucking girl.” He strokes the mixture of tears and saliva with his thumb, his eyes soft. “I love you, Delaney. I’ll give you anything you want, including the punishment you crave.”
God, he knows me so well.
He pulls his cock from my lips, moving between my legs. He throws my legs over his shoulders, his eyes on mine.
“Give it to me,” My nails glide down his taut abs. “I want your big?—”
He shoves himself deep inside me, cutting off my words. “This what you want, minx?”
My eyes are locked on his as he pounds into me. “Hell, yes. I always want this.”
“I’ll always give you what you want.” He turns his head, kissing the inside of my ankle as he thrusts.
I’m so wet, so damn turned on, as the man I’ve always loved fucks me into oblivion.
The man who has always seen me. The one who knows me on the deepest level, knowing precisely how and when to give me what I crave.
He rubs my clit as my legs shake. “Come all over my cock, minx.”