Her eyes search mine for a moment; the question might be formed like a statement, but she knows the option’s hers.

Turning on her heels, she bends over the swing, chest flush with the hammock and hands gripping the back chains. She looks over her shoulder, giving me the sassiest little smirk.

“Yes, Sir.”

“Someone recovered quickly. Let’s see if you keep that sass with your ass stuffed full.”

The click of the lube cap steals her attention, but her shoulders deflate, releasing the tension budding there. I coat two fingers generously and drip a stream between her full cheeks. Teasing my fingers through it relaxes her muscles even further.

“Nothing we haven’t done before, sweetness. Relax for me and let me in,” I soothe and rub the tight ring of muscle.

I slowly push a single finger in when she does, letting her adjust to the new sensation. Adding a second, her hips start rocking against me, searching for more. I remove my fingers, and she whines in protest at the emptiness.

“Hush, you’ll get all you want and more.”

Lining my cock up, I hold on to her hips tightly, giving myself an anchor to control my budding desire to slam in balls deep.

“Fuck.” I suck in when the tip pushes in, and she clenches around me, strangling my cock. I pause and draw in a deep breath.

The little minx isn’t having my slow approach. Her hips jerk back, taking half of me in one swift go before sliding herself back off.

“I thought you said you were going to fuck my ass. Feels a lot more like I’m fucking you,” she taunts, voice drawn low.

My fingers wrap around her sleek ponytail and yank her back to meet my chest. Her squeal of surprise is music to my ears. “I ungag you, and you’re no longer my good girl, huh?” Fingers pulling tighter around her hair, I tilt her head back further toexpose her throat. “Guess I’ll just have to treat you like the dirty little cum slut you are.” My hips drive forward, burying my cock deep to make my point.

Her strangled cries fill the room, spurring me on. My lips skate down the delicate column of her neck while my hips keep time with a brutal pace, bottoming out every time. I dig my teeth into the sensitive juncture of her neck and shoulder, sucking to soothe the sting slightly before continuing the same ministrations back up.

“Tell me, little one,” I whisper when my lips skim her ear lobe. “Are you still fucking me?”

“No, Sir,” she pants, like a bitch in heat, tone dripping with pure sexual desire.

“Are you ready for my cum up your tight little ass?”

“Yes, please. I want it!”

“Mm, as you wish.”

My fingers release from her hair, shoving her head down into the swing, giving me leverage to slam against her without pushing her body away as she relaxes against the leather.

The sound of our flesh beating against each other drowns out the whomping of blood rushing in my ears.

“Reach back and play with your clit. You’re going to come with me, do you understand?”

Her hand moves, but the words don’t come.

“Little one.”

“Yes, Sir. I underst—” But she never finishes that sentence, and I know her hand’s between her thighs rubbing desperately because her ass tightens, constricting around me.

“Fuckkkk!” I roar. My cock swells and empties into her ass, my entire body going rigid against her until the last drop spills free.

With each steading breath, my chest heaves to settle my soul back into place. When I pull free of her tight hole, her asshole coats with leaking cum.

“Don’t let it out, little one. Or you’ll be a mess the entire ride home.”

Whimpering, she comes back to me, limbs still shaking but tightening at my command. “Shh, you did so good for me, baby. We’re going to get you dressed and out of here. Can you stand for me?”

She gives me a slight nod and arches up from her bent-over position, swaying slightly when she’s back upright. Getting her taken care of and wrapped in my buttoned-up suit jacket doesn't take long. I dress at record speed as she leans heavily against the railing outside the room. I’m not concerned with anyone bothering her in her current state—well fucked, satisfied, and still clenching to keep my cum from sliding free.