Page 263 of Wild Mustang Security Firm

“I know. Please?”

“Only because I think you are genuinely remorseful.” He tapped her bottom hole twice, catching her attention. “I’m going to let you up and you’re going to go back to the corner. Do you remember how Daddy expects you to stand?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Tell me.”

She took a deep breath. “I’m to put my hands flat against the wall, push my bottom out, and spread my legs.”

“That’s right,” he crooned. “And why does Daddy want you to stand that way?”

Another deep breath expelled in a sigh. “So you can see the evidence of my spanking and my pussy.”

This time he did chuckle. “That’s right. You go stand in the corner. When I’ve gotten my fill of eye candy, I’ll come over and fill that naughty pussy with my cock. I’m going to plow you pretty hard, little girl, I want you to feel each lunge of my hips as I drive into you.”

Releasing his hold, he allowed her to stand. He loved watching her return to the corner to assume the correct position. Her bottom on display for his visual pleasure was something he was quite sure he’d never tire of. He had a great view of her wetpussy and swollen labia as well. Wet as she was, he had no doubt that they were both going to enjoy his dominant possession of her.

He let her have enough time to gather and center herself before he got up to join her. That she now answered to him was evident in the way she shivered as he ran his hand down her burning flank. “Do you know what Daddy is going to do when he finishes with your pussy?”

Trembling, she nodded, then yelped when his hand made sharp contact with her already thoroughly punished derriere.

“Words, Avery.”

“I’m sorry. Yes, Sir, I know what you’re going to do.”

“I want you to ask me to do it. I want you to acknowledge that you need and deserve to have me do it.” Excitement hummed through him. His blood was on fire, roaring and pounding inside him with his need to have her.

“After Daddy’s done with my pussy, he’s going to fuck my ass because I deserve and need it… and I want him to,” she admitted in a whisper, shivering again.

“Why do you want Daddy to fuck your bottom hole?”

“Because he wants to and thinks I need him to.”

Thom squared up behind Avery. Opening his fly, he released his cock and took a steadying hold of her hips. With no warning or preliminaries, other than the spanking, Thom thrust into her. Her pussy clamped all around him as she came. He loved that she came so easily, but he wasn’t done with her and, for all that he was going to make her orgasm throughout, he intended to be rough.

She needed it.

Hell, who was he kidding? He needed it too. Before he was done, he wanted them both bowlegged.

Avery had always been responsive in sex, but nothing in her past prepared her for the intensity of her climax as he drove himself balls deep into her. Nothing had prepared her for the onslaught of his possession.

He was so powerful. He held her, rumbling low in her ear as she pulsed all around him, lost in the lingering ache of own response.

“That’s my good girl,” he purred. “You feel so right.”

His grip on her tightening, he began to thrust hard and deep. His size stretched her. She could feel every inch of him, every contour and vein of the cock hammering at her pussy. He made her pulse. He made her burn. When he groaned with the effort and excitement of his own hunger, her whole body pounded and throbbed in response. She tried to move with him, but the tightening of his hands prevented her from doing so. All she could do was stand there, arms braced to take the force of his battering, her tender ass arched back in willing surrender to everything he wanted.

His thrusts became frenzied, more powerful. He was going to come; her own need immediately swelling, racing to meet him at her next soul-shaking pinnacle of release, she cried out when it hit her, and the hot wash of his seed pumped into her. Filling her as he rammed one last time, desperate to get as deep into her as he could reach.

Though over, he remained buried inside her. As he had done before, he placed one hand over hers where she leaned against the wall. She knew what was next; he’d told her, so she knew what to expect. Part of her wanted him to uncouple with her and take her anally to get it over with. A greater part wanted him todo as he’d said, take his time and make her enjoy it. Either way, he was going to fuck her ass and damn if it didn’t make her weary pussy twitch on his cock.

“Thinking about what Daddy’s going to do next?” he whispered seductively.

“Yes, Sir.”

“Relax, baby, Daddy wants you to enjoy it.” Slowly, he withdrew from her, but instead of loss, all she felt was the sheer size of him.

Her nerve weakened. “Thom,” she begged in a pitiful voice.

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