Page 53 of Babydoll

Again, she obeys. Her big eyes look up at me and she slides her tongue across her plump bottom lip. If I got any harder, I’d bust through my zipper.

Reaching over my shoulder, I grab my shirt, pulling it off and tossing it aside. Next I undo my button and fly, and lower my jeans, shoving them swiftly down my thighs. My dick tents in my boxers and my cockhead, throbbing with need, stretches the spandex.

I shove them down, too, eager for her mouth. “Babydoll, put those pretty pouty lips to good use.”

She leans forward, licking my tip, making me hiss and curl my toes into the carpet. But when she swirls her tongue around the head of my cock, and I almost come right there.

Grunting, I take a handful of her soft blonde mane and drive my cock into her hot willing mouth. She sucks me, pleasure mewls accenting each stroke as she takes me in deeper.

“Goddammit woman, you’re fucking perfect,” I say on a groan, as I set a steady pace, driving in and out of her mouth. I look down and thumb away the moisture dampening her lower lids repeating myself because saying it once isn’t enough.“Fucking perfect.”

“Not wasting my seed in your throat, babydoll, I want to fill you with it.” I grip her hair tightly, yanking her off my cock with a sloppy pop. “Over the bed, now.”

I help her up, distractedly pulling her to me for a kiss before she can slip away to do as she’s told.

“Mark me,” she begs, as we pull apart. “So I feel you with me even when you’re not.”

Those words both heat me and melt my heart, so I smooth a hand down her hair, and kiss her again, softly this time so she feels my love.

“Over the bed, babydoll. Daddy’s going to give you what you want.”

Stepping out of my jeans and boxers, I take her to the bed, shoving her over it and slapping her ass, hard. She yelps, so I leave her to dig her panties out of the pocket of my jeans.

Holding her down by the neck, I jam the panties into her mouth. I’m rough but only in the way I know she likes. I slap her ass again, testing the sound of her squeal.

“Good, not too loud. The spanking, though. Hmm. Two floors between us might not be enough for the way I plan to mark this sexy ass.” I pause, taking a moment to run my palm over her shapely bottom until she’s shoving her it out for more.

“Hands behind your back and no moving. I’ll be right back.”

Eyes wide, she turns to watch me as I grab my jeans again. This time I pull out my cell phone. Looking down, I smile. My plan was to text my parents to take Reece out for a bit, but I don’t have to.

“Looks like Reece and her grandparents left. They went to the library for family storytime.” I wiggle my brows. “Left ten minutes ago. We’re completely alone.”

She pulls the panties out of her mouth. “I guess I don’t need these then.”

I can see by the shine of her eyes, she knows exactly what she’s doing, disobeying me to earn some much-needed attention to her ass.

“Did I say you could remove those? Tsk, tsk, babydoll, now I have to punish you.”

She pleads with her eyes as she shoves the panties back into her mouth, but it’s all part of the game. She knows she can stop this at any time. Having been under police protection for threemonths, we’d talkeda lot. We’d covered safe words countless times.

“Hands,” I warn and close the distance between us again. “Behind your back and still, yeah?”

She nods, wide-eyed and I kiss her temple gently but grind my hard length against her ass, before moving back to give her three sharp slaps across her cheeks.

She moans through her gag and I give her another three, a little slower, but a little harder.

“Mm, this ass bounces so nicely when spanked.”

I smack it again, this time I don’t keep track of how many swats I give her. Instead, I enjoy the way her cheeks wobble and dance beneath my palm.

“I love this ass,” I growl, giving it a filthy squeeze. “And I think you’re liking this spanking too.” Sweeping my fingers through the dampness of her folds, I grin. “Oh, you are.” I spank her again, this time painting her bottom with harsh stinging slaps until it’s as pink as the gag in her mouth. She gasps, sucking in quick breaths when I finally stop.

I lower to my knees. “Let’s see how you liked that spanking now.” Only this time I don’t check her with my hand. A palm on each hot cheek, I spread her wide and lean down to lick her center, my tongue ending at her tight pucker.

Her cheeks clench in my hands and even through the gag, her gasp is audible. I explore her folds with my tongue and lips, loving all the mewls and moans she makes, but I don’t let her come, even when I know she’s close.

“I love teasing you, babydoll,” I say when she howls in frustration through the panties. Rinsing, I pluck them out of her mouth and resume spanking her sexy ass.

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