Page 102 of The Breaking Point

“God, I wish I’d brought a paddle with me,” he said between slaps. “But this will have to do for today.”

I wiggled and writhed as the punishment continued. I was panting, desperate for him to keep going while at the same time wondering how much more I could take.

“I wish you could see how red your ass is,” he said. “With my handprints all over it. I want to spank you so hard you can’t sit down for days.”

I moaned. “Brady . . .”

“Hush. Do you want everyone in the hotel to hear you?”

I blushed, only because I knew they’d probably all heard me last night. I hadn’t even thought about that until this moment. Mortified, I buried my face in my arm to muffle my cries.

Brady spanked me until my ass was on fire. Then, before I even knew what was happening, he flipped me over and yanked me to the edge of the bed, parting my thighs and burying his face in my pussy.

“Brady!” I squealed.

His fingers dug into the sensitive flesh of my ass as he licked me. His gaze was intense as he watched my reaction. I felt a flush rising from my chest to my cheeks.

“Your pussy is so sweet,” he crooned as his tongue circled around my tight hole. “Sweet virgin pussy made just for me. Isn’t that right, baby?”

I nodded. That earned me a slap on the back of my thighs.

“Answer me,” he commanded.

“Yes, yes. My pussy is all yours.”

“Good. No other man will taste your juices or suck your clit but me.”

I threw my head back as I felt my climax building. But right before the wave hit, Brady pulled away, leaving me on the edge and trembling.

“Not yet. I don’t want you to come yet.” He stripped out of his clothes to reveal his hard cock.

I reached for him and squeezed him at the base. I still couldn’t believe I’d taken this last night. Just the thought of being filled with his huge cock made me shudder.

“Take me in your mouth,” he commanded.

I licked my lips. “Of course, Master.”

It was his turn to shudder. I licked him from base to tip before swallowing as much of his cock as I could. I could taste the salt of his precum on my tongue.

“What a good cock sucker you are.” Brady combed his fingers through my hair, his touch gentle now.

I bobbed my head as I took more of his length. When he touched the back of my throat, I forced myself not to gag.

“Fuck, baby. God, you’re amazing,” said Brady.

I sucked and took him into my throat until I could feel his balls starting to draw up. Even I knew that that meant he was close to coming. Finally, Brady made me stop.

“Shit,” he said with a laugh before he kissed me. “You’re too good at that. I was about to shoot my load in your throat.”

“What about shooting it in my pussy?” I blushed as I said the words.

Brady pressed his forehead to mine. “Not yet, baby. But soon.” Then he turned away and barked, “Condom,” almost like he was commanding himself instead of me this time.

I sat back down and closed my eyes, listening to him open the foil packet before he returned to the bed.

He then flipped me back over and had me on my hands and knees, making me squeak in surprise, my eyes flying open.

I grabbed a pillow to hold on to right as Brady plunged his cock deep inside me. I screamed into the pillow. He was too big, too deep—it was almost unbearable.

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