Page 59 of Aching for His Discretion

“Well, don’t apologize. Who do you think I wore the dress for?”

My eyebrows furrowed as she simply looked away and took another sip of water.

“You wore the dress for me?” I asked, tilting my head, and she shrugged.

“You like it more than I do, so… I guess I did,” she said shyly, and I paused for a moment as I had to analyze her.What little game was she playing here? Surely she wasn’t insinuating what I thought she was.

“I fucking love it, actually. Everything about you this evening has caught my attention… and the attention of every man in here.”

“You should probably do something about it then.” She spoke nonchalantly, and I leaned back in my chair and let out a dark chuckle as I ran my hands in thought over my lap where she sat only a moment ago.

“I don’t think you know what you’re asking for, Tesoro,” I muttered, and she stared at me, her soft doe eyes holding the smallest hint of lust in them.

“Show me?” she asked in a soft voice, and I stood abruptly, placing a few hundred on the table before grabbing her hand to pull her out of the chair. We walked toward the exit, and I opened the door for her as she stepped out. Placing a slap on her little ass, she placed her hands on it to soothe the pain as she looked over at me in shock.

“That’s for all the backtalk inside. I don’t know where you got this boldness from, Tesoro, but you better believe it’ll be gone by tonight,” I said as we walked, and she blushed as she replied, “I think it’s the dress…”

I lowered my hand to her little ass and gave it a squeeze as I nodded in agreement.

“Won’t argue with you on that conclusion,” I muttered, and after a brisk walk, we arrived at our suite and entered our room. Listening to her fidget by the door, I placed my belongings on the nightstand and sat on the edge of the bed. I beckoned her over with my finger, and she came over shyly as her nerves started to resurface.

“This fucking dress has been the center of attention this entire night. Turn around… let me see how good it looks one more time, Tesoro,” I ordered, and like a good little girl, she turned slowly, allowing me to see every one of her curves in the dress. Pulling her over to me as she faced me, I placed a kiss on her hip as I sighed.

“You don’t know how much restraint I have right now...”

She bit her lip, and the next words out of her mouthfucking pissed me off.

“Well...I did ask you to show me.”

Gripping her hips in my hands, I threw her onto the bed behind me as she bounced softly, letting out a surprised gasp.Gazing down at her, I began to unbutton my shirt as my arousal grew tenfold from her little attitude.

“I don’t know where you got this fucking attitude, little girl, but I don’t tolerate brats,” I muttered and pulled her over to me by the ankle abruptly. However, I had to pause as I heard something else.

A giggle... A fucking giggle. I looked up to see her smiling, and I shook my head as I pulled her dress up and off her body.

“You think this is funny, huh? Won’t be laughing for long,” I muttered as I gazed at her in her lace bra and stockings. Placing my hands at her waistband, I spoke in a low voice.

“Lift your hips, Tesoro… good girl, baby,” I praised as her face reddened as she bit her lip, immediately doing as ordered.

Catching her by surprise, she flinched softly as I pulled her stockings and panties down in one motion. Wetting my fingers with my tongue, I leaned down and placed a kiss on her lips as I played with her little clit. I was again reminded of how soft and how sensitive her little pussy was.

Nights of endless cold showers felt like they were about to come to an end, as the idea of her little cunt wrapped around me was all I could think of at the moment. She shuddered softly, and I pulled away as I gazed down at her dominatingly.

“Tell me you want this,” I whispered, and she moaned softly.

“I-I want this.”

Humming in satisfaction, I slowed my movements and tsked softly.

“You want this… with this little attitude you’ve been giving me tonight,do you think you deserve it?”I asked, and she bit her lip. Not hearing anything from her, I retracted my hand slowly, and she grabbed my wrist out of reflex.

“I-I’m sorry,” she whispered, and I gazed down at her hand as I pulled away with a smile. Unbuttoning my shirt, my eyes darkened slightly as I threw it to the ground.

Resting my hands on my knees, I bent down to be at eye level with her. Before I said anything else, I had to stop and take her in. She looked so fucking sexy… adorable, and innocent all at the same time.

Part of me wanted to cherish her, take things slow, and pamper her little pussy with all the attention and affection she craved. The other part… the other sadistic part looked at her sweet innocence and wanted to fucking rip it away from her.

Make her into a little mindless slut as I used her on my cock. Lick away her tears as she begged me to stop bringing her to her release again and again andagain.

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