She moaned as I rubbed my hand over the spot I’d spanked.
Fuck. You’re perfect.
“You need this?” I spanked her other cheek.
She gasped, arching her back so she could thrust her ass into the air, begging for more. “Yeah. That’s what I want. Fuck me, Lev. Make me stop thinking about all that’s wrong and just let me feel good.”
Oh, baby.I wished I could—forever. We were both playing with fire, losing our clothes and teasing each other with more sex. After her ranting ramble in the car, though, I was only assuming she was annoyed with her life and the lack of control in it. Now, I understood she had been pushed too far, without any say inanything.
I could give her this, though. It was wrong. She wasn’t mine to have. But I’d already taken her virginity. She was mine in that simplest sense. Once more wouldn’t hurt anybody, so long as we never told a soul.
“I need you,” she said, her voice muffled with her face pressed down against the bed. Underneath her stomach, she moved her arm to reach for my dick. Lying on top of my thighs, she was restricted from touching me, but I wasn’t in the mood to let her play.
“I’ll give you what you need,” I warned with another spank. Before she could fidget, I fingered her and relished the slickness of her juices spilling out.
I was making her cream. I was the one getting her so wet and feral for a good fucking.
Me.
Once more, I spanked her, adding another finger into her tight hole while I moved my thumb to strum her clit.
“Oh, please. Yes. Give it to me, Lev. Please!”
She humped on my lap, trying to ride my fingers, but she moved too frantically, likely so needy to come that she couldn’t get a good rhythm.
Not like this.
I wanted to see her face this time. As much as I loved that she had such a strong spanking kink, I wanted to fuck her and watch her expressions of relief, of passion that I doubted I could ever truly tame.
Flipping her over, I waited until she settled on the center of the mattress. I stood to remove my shirt, then the rest of my clothes. But she wasn’t patient, sitting up and reaching for my cock.
“No. I saidIwould give you what you need,” I growled, grabbing her hands before she could wrap her fingers around my dick. If I let her, I’d never want her to stop.
“But…”
I forced her back, binding her hands together and over her head with her bra. It was all I had within reach, and it would do.
She pouted, resisting the constraint, yet the second I made space for myself between her legs, she relaxed. I didn’t have to ask her to open up for me. Her knees fell to the sides as I stroked my finger up along her slit. Then I pushed it in, collecting more of that cream.
“You need me?” I asked as I raised my fingers to my mouth and sucked them clean. “You want this cock stuffed inside you?”
She nodded, her face pinched with impatience. “Please, Lev, please.”
“You need to be fucked, little slut?”
Her gaze darkened as she slightly smiled. “Fuck me. Hard.”
I shook my head, kneeling closer until I could push the head of my cock into her. She gasped, sucking that much of me into her sweet heat. “No. Not hard.” I speared into her slowly and steadily, ramming my whole length into her vise-grip of a cunt. But not with the force that would send her over too soon.
“Lev…” she whined when I savored the glove of her pussy on my cock. I felt her stretching to accommodate me. I stared at where I sank into her so perfectly. Then as I pulled back out, taking my time, I reveled in the glistening surface of my dick, proof that she was soaked for me alone.
This wasus. Forbidden and wrong.
Yet, it was somehow just right and so perfect too.
“You need me to fuck you?” I rubbed her clit as I slid back in without a rush. I intended to savor every fucking second of this. The memories would have to last me a lifetime.
She couldn’t reply, not with words. Moans and whimpers left her lips as I drove into her over and over, relishing the snug fit of her swallowing me in so deep. Then when she neared her orgasm, more frantic to push back up and meet my thrusts, she could only breathe harshly.