Page 52 of Breathing Without You

“Wha…what?” she asks as she looks down at me with a sad look on her face. “But I’m so close.” There’s those damn lips of hers that she loves pushing out into a pout. I love picturing them around my cock like that, her plump lips wrapped perfectly around my cock. Shit she’s gonna be an addicting problem.

“Sorry, Sugar, I told you I’m teasing you first.” I lick back up her slit, gathering her wetness with my tongue as I do, goddamn I can’t get enough of her taste. I stop on her clit slowly circling the bud everywhere but her favorite spot. I want her on the edge of an orgasm begging me for the release her body craves from me.

“Creedence,” she pants. “But I’m about to, please,” she cries. I pull away from her, standing up quickly as I walk away from a panting and pouting Emerald.

“Creed, please.” I ignore her as I start unbuttoning my shirt before taking it off. Then I pull my jeans down slowly, taking them off leaving me in just my black boxer-briefs.

I lean down and grab my belt from my pants and slowly walk over to Emerald, her back faces me, her sexy ass red with welted handprints from me spanking her. Which it's about to become redder from what I'm about to do to her.

“Put your hands in front of you and don't move or I'll tie you up, do you understand, Sugar?” I get my belt ready to hit her ass and pussy with it, she nods her head slowly before trying to look back at me.

“Ah. Ah, Sugar, eyes straight ahead,” I tell her. “Now spread your legs as far as you can, keep your hands in front of you, anddon't close your legs no matter what.” I gently slap her pussy with my belt. She lets out a soft whimper, trying to close her legs. “Ah. Ah. Sugar, what did I say?” I slap her pussy with my belt a little harder this time.

“Ddd...don...don't close my legs.” Her tits jiggle from her chest rising and falling, making my cock twitch. I love watching her tits bounce while fucking her pussy and the way those perfect things fucking jiggle right now.

“Good girl.” It comes out as a growl. “What else baby?” My voice is hoarse, barely able to control how turned on I am.

“Don't mov...move my hands,” she stutters as her body shivers.

“Good fucking girl don't be scared. I promise it'll only hurt a little, but the pleasure is going to outweigh the pain as I whip your pussy and your ass, okay, Sugar?” I want her to be aware of what I’m going to be doing to this delicious body of hers, especially since this is the first time I’m doing it. Next time though it’ll be a surprise.

“Okay,” she practically whispers and it's almost hard to even hear her say it over her panting.

I don't even give her a warning before I bring my belt back and swing it forward at her ass smiling at the instant red mark, then I swing up whipping her pussy making her jolt as she cries out in a moan.

“Fuck,” she hisses, and it's followed by a moan, so I repeat what I just did whipping her ass in the same spot with a smile at the welt forming.

“God, you’re taking this so well.” Fuck, just the thought of how well she’s taking this and how much it’s turning her on makes my cock painfully hard. Looking at how red her beautiful skin is because of the pain and pleasure I’m causing makes me want to stop what I’m doing and just fuck her.

“You’re doing so good, my little slut,” I groan, painfully turned on. She whimpers a little as I repeat the same process, letting out breathless moans with every whip.

“You like that, Sugar?” I can tell she’s loving it; I can see how wet her pussy is getting from here.

“Goddd yes,” she moans. “I might come just from you whipping my pussy.” She puts her head down like she's ashamed.

“Emerald, baby. Please don’t be embarrassed. Don’t be ashamed. Fuck, you have me so goddamn turned on. I don’t think my cocks ever hurt this bad from being so fucking hard. It’s okay to enjoy what I’m doing to you. Alright baby?” Shit the last thing I want is for her to feel like she’s doing something wrong by enjoying this.

“Okay.” I barely hear it, that’s how quiet she is when she talks.

“But you're still not allowed to come yet until I tell you that you can, Sugar.” I smile because I know those sexy lips of hers are pouting and I wish I could see it.

“But, Creed.” You can hear that she’s pouting in her sad tone.

“Ah. Ah. You wanna be my good girl, don’t you?” I step closer to her then lean down, placing a gentle kiss on her cheek.

“Yes, Creedence I do,” she moans out. Who knew me calling her my good girl could turn her on so much.

“Good girl. Now don't come, Sugar and I promise you you'll love this.” I step away, whipping her ass and pussy one last time. Satisfied with how red she is and the welts on her ass. I come up behind her and squat down to kiss the welts, trailing kisses and licking along the way until I've licked and kissed every welt and red mark. Listening to her moans of pleasure is the best part. After I’m done, I stand up and walk away, setting my belt on my bed and turning around, I see her facing me now.

“Get on your knees, Sugar.” I slowly pull my cock out, it’s been ready for her, rock fucking hard, every vein sticking out as I pull it out of my black boxer briefs. She does as she's told, slowly getting on her knees with shaky legs from being spread for so long.

“Now crawl to me, Sugar.” And her head whips up looking at me, her eyes a little wide. I smirk, she’s so fucking sweet, I knew she’d be surprised.

“Wh...what?” she asks, confused.

“Be my good little slut, baby. I want you to crawl to me and then I want you to suck my cock.” I tell her as I grip my cock in my hand and slowly stroke it, lubing it with my precum.

“Umm I don't.” Her tone is a little shocked. I don't even let her finish what she's saying before I cut her off.

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