Page 64 of Wild Mustang Security Firm

“Couldn’t we just go to bed?”

“We could and will, but not until you’ve shown me, you can do as you’re told. You going to mind me, or do you need me to spank you some more?”

“No… no… I’ll do it.”

“Clothes, Willa.” He stuck his hand out. “I want you naked and standing with your nose in that corner.”

Sighing, she removed the rest of her clothing, then walked to the corner with as much dignity as she could summon, pushed her bottom out, and spread her legs. She wasn’t sure which was more mortifying—her well-spanked ass on full display with a good line of sight to her swollen labia and dripping pussy, or that she was more aroused than she’d ever been in her life.

“Mac, please?” she cried softly.

“What did I tell you?”

“I did what you told me.”

“Not all of it,” he said quietly.

Willa gave a resigned sigh. “I’m sorry for being such a pain all day. Will you please come fuck me, so I know you’ve forgiven me?”

He walked up behind her, running his hand down her well-punished behind. She winced but made herself stand as he’d ordered her to do. It rankled to know she had acquiesced without much of a fight, at least much of a fight after he spanked her.

She heard him open his fly, then his cock touched her body before anything else. He grasped her hips with his strong hands, flexing his fingers, so she knew he had a good hold on her, then surged forward, making painful contact with her punished backside as his cock thrust home. Willa was surprised as she was overtaken by a powerful climax.

“God, Mac,” she cried.

“I’ve got you, Willa. I’ve got you, and I’m never letting go again. Do you hear me, Cowgirl?”

She wasn’t sure if it was the dominant way which he mounted her, the fact she had missed him even more than she had allowed herself to admit, or the fact she hadn’t been with anyone in a very long time that had caused her intense response to his claiming. She realized in that instant, it didn’t matter, the very act of possession on his part told her everything she needed to know—Mac was once again in her life, and this time, he wasn’t going anywhere.

He pummeled her pussy with the battering ram he kept between his legs. Willa, when she pleasured herself, most often fantasized about being fucked with his cock. Over and over, he plunged into her, almost pulling completely out before driving back into the depths of her being. At some point, rational thought left her, and all she could do was feel his cock, his dominance, and his love.

Mac groaned as he thrust his hips forward, sinking as deeply into her pussy as he could. One of his strong hands kept hold of her hip, not allowing her to move. The other came up to tug, pinch, and play with her nipples, which were hanging down because of the position she was in.

“Mine. Do you hear me, Willa? You’re mine,” he rasped as he fucked her like a man possessed.

Willa had lost count of her climaxes. Her desire was to feel him empty himself deep within her, then pull out and take her to the bed where, hopefully, he’d put her on her back and fuck her again. She’d forgotten what a wanton creature she was under Mac’s skillful hands, cock, and mouth.

The increased frenzy of his fucking signaled he was close to finding his release. Playing with her clit brought her to orgasm as his cock pumped its load into her well-used pussy. When hiscock stopped twitching from its release and her pussy stopped spasming all along his length, she reached around for him.

“Stay, please?” she said, not wanting him to withdraw.

“I remember, Willa. I’m not going anywhere except to take you to bed. Come morning, Cowgirl, you’ll remember what it’s like to be us.”

“I haven’t forgotten, Mac.” She wrapped her hand around one of his. “I missed you so much.” She started crying softly, and he gathered her closer.

“It’s all right, sweetheart. We’re together again, right?”

She nodded, and he kissed the side of her head.

“There’s my good girl. We’ll figure it out this time. I promise.”

“I’m going to hold you to that.”

“I’m sorry, Willa. I never should have let you go. I won’t let you down again.”

“I wasn’t being reasonable, either.” She rubbed her head against his. “We should have figured it out last time… together.”

“At least we both know that now, and we won’t let it happen again.”

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