Page 46 of Savage Surrender

“If you’d do that to me.” She looked again at the screen that had captured her attention the most.

I grinned, taking her hand and leading her out of the room. I didn’t let go of her hand all through the lobby I brought her through, passing the clientele and whores who were waiting for a room. I reclaimed her hand in the car as I drove her to my place. Up the elevator ride, I maintained my grip on her fingers as if I feared letting go of her would make me lose her forever. She was a goddamn dream, one I hadn’t realized I’d been waiting for.

But the second we were in my penthouse, I used my hold on her hand to spin her and bring her down on the nearest sofa. She landed over my lap, squeaking in surprise. Before she could finish that startled reaction, I lifted her skirt and smacked my hand on her sweet cheek, reddening her ass.

“Ah!” She cried out at the strike, squirming.

I growled, mesmerized by the sight of her bare cheek, pink from my handprint. “You naughty,naughtygirl…”

She wasn’t wearing anything. Not a thong. No panties.

“Did you forget to put something on?” I asked as I stroked my finger down her crack until I found her pussy.

She moaned, lowering her head until she rested her cheek on my thigh. Her legs parted, giving me access to finger her. Already, she was so slick and wet. “I didn’t forget,” she replied saucily.

I spanked her again, rewarded with more of her juices coating my fingers.

“You deliberately met me with nothing on under your skirt?”

She nodded. “Why bother? You rip my panties, anyway.”

“You naughty little thing.” I rained my hand down twice more, rubbing her perfect, round globes as she moaned and writhed.

I was supposed to be questioning her. She made it sound like she looked forward to a conversation with me, too. But now that we’d started down this path…

I can’t wait.

Shifting her further off my lap but within reach so I could continue to finger her, I encouraged her to get up on her hands and knees.

“Unzip me,” I ordered as I spread my legs apart a bit.

With her to my right, on all fours as she hurried to undo my pants, I slid two fingers in and out of her juicy cunt. When she reached her hand in to pull my hard cock out, I spanked her.

“Did I tell you to do that?”

She lowered, moaning at the spank.

“Use your mouth,” I instructed.

As she lowered her head to put her lips around my cock, I growled and added another finger, stretching her. With her sexy mouth, she sucked me and maneuvered so my dick was standing up for her to play with. She didn’t need any more guidance from me on how to suck me off. While I could tell she was an amateur, probably never having done this before based on her jerky, inexperienced moves, she was eager to please me.

I let her learn, to find what she liked, and within minutes, I doubted I could last.

“Stop,” I ordered with another spank. She moaned, humming around my cock stuffed in her mouth.

She pulled up and looked at me, pleading. “I don’t want to.”

I growled, forcing her head back down on my dick as I thrust my hips up to fuck her mouth. “No, you don’t want to do as you’re told?” I pulled my fingers out of her cunt to spank her harder.

She sucked harder.

“Fuck, sweetheart.” I couldn’t stop pumping my hips, driving my dick up into her warm mouth. Fingering her again, stretching her, I fought not to shoot my load down her throat. “You want me to come in your mouth? Or in this tight little pussy?”

She moaned again, still licking and sucking me off.

“Answer me!” I spanked her again.

This time, on the pull up, she gasped and let out a cry of relief.

---