Page 20 of Elusive Enforcer

“Need to show you who you belong to,” I grunt before nipping at the sensitive skin below her ear.

“I belong to you,” she pants, rubbing her hot little pussy over my stomach letting me know she needs this, too. My woman talks a big game, but she likes being mine. She knows deep down that I don’t want to smother her or dictate where she goes or how she dresses. I taste it in her kiss.

“Take a shower with me.” It’s not a question, it’s a command.

She nods her head and twists her fingers in my hair, pulling me down for another kiss.

I carry her into the bathroom, only breaking the kiss when I set her down on the counter. She claws at my shirt and I help her take it off of me. As soon as it’s over my head, Florence runs her hands up and down my chest and abs.

“Love your touch, beautiful. The things you do to me…”

I groan as her hands trail lower and she palms my already hard cock. I step back, chuckling when she scowls at me. Turning on the shower, I adjust the temperature so it’s hot, filling up the bathroom with steam.

I quickly get rid of my pants and boxer briefs before turning to face Florence again. “Can’t be showing off what’s mine,” I grunt as I stalk toward my pretty little prey.

“Does this mean you’ll have to punish me?” The challenging look in her emerald eyes nearly brings me to my knees. How is she so goddamn perfect?

“Is that what you want?” I growl. “To feel me spank that thick ass of yours?”

She bites her lip and nods, staring me directly in the eyes, daring me to take her up on her offer.

In one quick move, I spin her around and shove her down on the counter so her ass is presented so beautifully for me. Before she has a chance to protest, I crack my hand over her soft flesh, loving the way it jiggles and turns pink.

Florence cries out in shock and then lets out the sexiest fucking moan.

“Again,” she begs.

I wrap her hair around my fist and tug, lifting her head up so she’s looking at me in the mirror.

“I’m in control, Florence,” I tell her firmly. “Say it.”

Her eyes go dark and her nostrils flare. Fucking hell, I love knowing this turns her on as much as it does me. I didn’t expect that from someone so inexperienced and young, but it only confirms that she’s perfect for me in every way.

“You’re in control,” she says.

I spank her again, harder this time.

“That’s right.” I shove two fingers in her soaking wet pussy, never breaking eye contact with her in the mirror.

“Oh, god…” she cries out at the unexpected invasion. I withdraw my fingers just as quickly and lead her over to the shower, closing the glass door once we’re both inside.

Water spills over her hair, shoulders, breasts, and lower. I run my hands up and down her slick body and kiss her roughly.

“You drive me crazy, Florence. Fucking insane,” I growl before kissing her again.

My hands find her ass and I lift her up, pressing her back into the wall. Florence grabs my shoulders and hangs on while I kiss down her neck and rub my cock through the folds of her pussy. I feel her flutter around me, trying to suck me in.

“Your greedy little cunt needs me, doesn’t it, Florence?”

“Yes, sir,” she moans, throwing her head back and banging it against the wall.

“Careful,” I whisper, kissing her cheek.

I continue rubbing my cock through her wet slit, bumping against her clit with each shallow thrust. Florence bucks her hips, trying to position me where she wants me. I sink my teeth into her shoulder, causing her to yelp in surprise.

“I’m in control, little girl,” I remind her.

I reposition my hold on her, sliding one hand closer to her center and teasing the split in her cheeks with my fingers. Florence jumps in my arms, making me chuckle darkly. I capture her lips in a scorching kiss while slipping one finger over her tight little rosebud.

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