Page 32 of Storm

Her blush deepened, but her body answered on its own, arching toward him in a silent plea for more. In that moment, there was nothing else—just them, just this, and the fire building between them.

Okay, maybe she didn’t need to be embarrassed. Obviously, he liked it.

Brook didn’t have time to ponder it because she was suddenly stretched almost to the point of pain. He was so thick, and it had been a long time since she’d been with anyone.

“Sorry, sweet girl. Fuck, I don’t like that pain in your eyes,” he gritted out as he stilled.

“I’m okay. I just need a second to adjust,” she replied breathlessly.

Storm was the kind of man who would blame himself for her discomfort and that wasn’t what she wanted. After all, the man couldn’t help that he had a huge cock.

He didn’t move for a long few seconds until she started wiggling against him, desperate for more.

“Keep going, Daddy.”

That made his lips twitch. “Are you trying to boss me around? That’s not how this works, Little one.”

She giggled, loving this light, playful side of him. There was no doubt that he would call the shots and be strict with her, but she liked that he wasn’t serious all the time. She also liked that it was a side he didn’t show to everyone.

“Yes, Daddy. I’m the boss. Now, fuck me.”

His eyebrows shot up, and before she knew what was happening, he pulled out of her, flipped her onto her stomach, and started peppering her bottom with spanks.

They were sharp and fast but not really painful. Instead, with each one, her pussy grew wetter and her body hotter.

“Ouchie!” she cried out without any real force.

“Want to share with me again who the boss is, sunshine?” he asked, pausing the spanking.

She twisted her head so she could peek back at him, his hard cock bobbing against his muscular stomach as he hovered over her.

“It’s me, Daddy. I’m the boss. And if you don’t fuck me soon, I might have to take matters into my own hands.”

He froze, his surprise obvious as he stared down at her. “Jesus, when did you get so sassy? And here, I thought you were a good Little girl, but I show you my dick one time and you get mouthy.”

She burst out laughing as he started spanking her again. They were being silly, and laughing during sex was probably weird, but it felt perfect with Storm.

“Okay, I’ll be good,” she moaned when he slid his fingers between her thighs. “I’m sorry. Please don’t stop.”

“Oh,nowyou’re sorry,” he teased. “Who’s the boss, sunshine?”

She whimpered as he grabbed her hips and pulled her up, her hot ass meeting his hips, his cock rubbing against her clit.

“You are.” She tried to grind against him, and thankfully, he let her get away with it for a second before he slipped the head of his cock into her tight opening.

“Yeah, baby, I’m the boss,” he muttered. “And you’re the fucking queen, so don’t ever forget that.”

Her heart pounded, and she pushed back on him again, biting her lip to keep from wincing. He took it slow, and it felt as though it took forever before he was fully seated inside her.

“You okay, baby?”

“Yes, Daddy,” she whispered, her pussy clenching around him.

He held onto her, his hands gripping her hips as he slowly slid out and then back in. It didn’t take long before she was moving along with him and groaning into the mattress.

“I’m not going to last long. You’re so goddamn tight,” he ground out.

The fact he was struggling to keep his composure was so damn hot. It made her feel powerful and sexy, knowing he was asturned on as she was because she definitely wasn’t going to last very long, either.

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