Page 71 of Fall Wherever They May

I caress her ass with my palm, soothing the sting. Alternating from the flogger to my palm, I give her ass another slap. The slap echoes around the room. A nice pink handprint is splayed across her right ass cheek.

“T—Two.”

My fingers trace the lines of the handprint left behind. I strike for the third time. Her cries echo throughout the room. She’s writhing and moaning, lifting her hips off the bed.

“Give me a color.”

“Green,” she breathes. “That’s three.”

If she were to say yellow, I don’t think I could continue. What if she doesn’t truly know her limits? Pushing her too far scares the hell out of me. I continue to alternate back and forth between the flogger and my palm, soothing the sting of each swat. By the sixth spanking, she’s panting harder; her pussy is wet with arousal, my dick is hard as fuck, and I’m ready to fill her full of my cum. “Fuck, your ass is a pretty shade of pink. Are you okay?”

“Yes . . . just please. Please . . .” She whines.

A smirk falls on my lips. “Give me a color.”

“Green. Fuck, it’s green. Please.”

I tap my hand between each thigh. “Spread them.”

The eager little minx quickly spreads her legs for me. I fuck her with my fingers until she’s just on the edge, ready to tumble; I pull back. She releases a breathy whimper.Bracing herself with her hands, she glares over her shoulder in frustration.

“Fuck! Cal, please!”

I smack her ass, then bring my fingers to my lips to taste us on them. “We do taste good together, don’t we?”

Falling to my knees, I spread her ass cheeks and bury my face in her cunt and lap her up. She presses into me, the greedy little thing, andI edge her again.

“Please . . .”

“Did I break you, Angel? That seems to be the only word in your vocabulary right now.”

I stand to find her sobbing. Fuck, fuck, fuck . . . I went too far.

She must feel me spiraling. “Please don’t stop. I’m just . . . I’m overwhelmed.”

I think she’s had enough . . .

“I’m okay. Still green,” she reassures me.

Standing, I allow her a few minutes to recover before finally giving her what she wants. I thrust into her. Fuck! She feels incredible. Like a goddamn silk vice wrapped around my dick. When she clinches her pussy around my cock, my eyes roll to the back of my head. I have to still myself for a second to keep from cumming too fast.Her long hair is off to one side in a tangled mess. I gather the locks, wrapping them around my palm before giving a little tug as I pound into her.

“Fuck, Cal, I’m so fucking close.”

My palm strikes hard across her ass, and she cries out in response. I flip her over, so I can see her face, and shove my way back inside. Her moans and the sound ofskin slapping skin echo around the room as I fuck her relentlessly. She’s close; I can feel her pussy pulse, the walls of her cunt closing around my cock in a tight grip. My thumb finds her clit, and I rub tight, firm circles,bringing her closer to climax. She looks so damn good lying there, bound, her tits bouncing as I rock into her.

“Ohmyfuckinggod,” she cries, her words running together.

“If that’s what you want to call me, Angel, but instead of the one you worship, I’ll be a god who worships you; fuck, you bring me to my goddamn knees.”

“Mmmm . . . Yes . . . Fuck,” she moans.

Her hips rise and meet mine thrust for thrust. Running my other hand all the way up her body, I grip her throat and take a nipple into my mouth. There are so many sensations going through her body right now with my thumb on her clit, my mouth on her nipple, and my hand restricting her air. I bite down, just enough to cause her nipple to sting. She screams out. That little bit of pain sets her off like a rocket. I release her throat and let her ride it out until I can’t hold off any longer; she feels too damn good.

“Fuck . . . Aspen . . . Fuck.” I thrust into her harder.

The way she squeezes my cock causes me to lose my goddamn mind and spill into her. I brace myself with both hands on the bed, my body hovering over hers; I give her a few more thrusts.

“You fucking wreck me,” I say panting.

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