Page 52 of Captivated By Him

“Such a sweet sight.” I trail my fingertips along the top of her ass cheeks, where two deep dimples reside on either side of her spine. Nicole has never been one of those girls who skips meals to fit into the latest fashion trend, and her plump ass cheeks show it. I cup one, feeling the weight, enjoying the curvature and smoothness of it in my palm.

“Jakub.” Her voice is muffled from dangling halfway upside down and the back of the couch digging into her stomach.

“Quiet.” I smack her ass. My eyes roll upward at the delicious wave of her ass bouncing from the impact. “I’m teaching you a lesson about teasing.”

“I don’t want a lesson.” She wiggles her hands in front of each other and pushes off the cushions enough to look over her shoulder back at me. “I just want you.”

“Ah, but you were all about teasing at the restaurant.” I tsk my tongue. “Lesson first.” I move to her side, wrapping my arm around her hip and pulling her against my body. Between my weight on her back and pinning her to my hip, she’s completely immobilized.

Forgoing my original thought of belting her, I raise my hand. I want the feel of her body against my palm. I want to see the ripples of her ample curves. In a quick strike, I spank her left ass cheek.

She sucks in air and I deliver another then another. It takes half a dozen smacks until I get what I’m looking for.

A musical yelp escapes her when I move my target lower, hitting the sweet spot where her ass and thighs meet. If this were a punishment, I’d focus on this spot until I knew she’d feel it every time she sat down. But this is just a lesson, so I move my aim up higher.

Over and over again I smack her ass, not sparing a single inch of her beautiful creamy skin. Only once a dark pink blush covers her entire ass do I lessen the spanks.

She’s not even crying for me to stop. And when I smack her left thigh, the woman undoes me. She spreads her legs enough for me to see her pussy lips part. And damn if the girl isn’t fucking wet for me.

“You want more, Nicole?” I ask, covering her heated ass with my stinging palm.

“I want you, Jakub.”

“Are you sure you don’t want your man candy?” I ask, curling my fingers into her and letting my trimmed fingernails dig into her tender flesh. She hisses and raises her right foot into the air.

“No! I don’t.”

“Hmmm, you sure?” Five half-moon shaped marks mar her skin, and a sense of pride fills my chest. My mark, she’ll wear them for a few days.

“Jakub,prosic,” she begs me. Please.

Releasing her, I maneuver around her until I’m directly behind her bright red ass. Fuck, she’s gorgeous this way, well spanked and laid out waiting for me. Begging me.

With no fanfare I shove out of my pants and line the head of my cock with her pussy. So hot, so wet, I have to curl my toes to keep my resolve not to dive into her just yet.

“You want me?” I move forward, only allowing the very tip of my hard cock into her entrance. It’s not enough. Not for me, and sure as hell not for her.

“Yes, Jakub!” She reaches behind herself with one hand, trying to grab me no doubt. But she hasn’t finished learning her lesson yet.

“This?” I inch forward again, the fat head of my cock invades her, but I still before either of us have any sense of release. This lesson is killing me, but she has to learn. Teasing will never get her anywhere with me.

“Oh, my God! Please.” She tries to wiggle back at me, but she’s still dangling over the edge of the couch. Completely at my mercy, all she can do is accept what’s happening—or what’s not.

“Teasing isn’t so fun now, is it?” I ask, spreading her ass cheeks with both of my hands. Her tight asshole clenches. I’m going to fuck her there soon. Very soon. For now, back to the lesson.

“No. It’s not.” She has to put her hand back in front of her again to hold herself up on the cushion. “I’ll never tease again. I promise.”

“Hmm, you sure?” I inch forward a bit more and put the pad of my thumb over her asshole.

She groans, a hungry, frustrated sound.

“You made your point!” She pounds her fist into the cushion.

I laugh. “I’m not sure I have.”

She growls, lowering her head. Good girl, she’s learning.

But I’m not done with the lesson.

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