I’m so happy to have him back in my arms.
“Although, now that I think about it, I remember I told you I’d punish you later.”
Eric stops and gives me a sad look.
“You behaved very badly toward me. You didn’t trust me and—”
“I know, sweetheart. I’ll never forgive myself.”
I don’t smile because I want him to believe I’m going to punish him.
“I need you, Jude...please. Punish me another day, I don’t want to be without you today.”
“You’ve punished me without you for many days, Eric. Have you ever thought about that?”
“Yes...” And he brings his mouth to me and implores, “Please, Jude...”
Listening to him beg is music to my ears.
He’s at my mercy.
He needs me as much as I need him.
“The punishment must be in accordance with your crime.”
He doesn’t move. I know this is making him sore. He looks at me, waiting for instructions, but I can’t continue torturing him like this.
“All right then, your punishment will be to satisfy me until I can’t take it anymore.”
Eric lets out a laugh, and I grin. That’s one helluva punishment!
He tempts me with his mouth.
He runs his lips over mine, and, when I open my mouth, ready for him, he does what I like so much. He sticks out his tongue, sucks my upper lip, then the lower one. He nibbles it and finally kisses me. He eats me right up. It drives me crazy.
All this time, his hard cock beats against my body.
“Tear off my thong.”
“Hmm...sweetheart, this is getting interesting.”
He pulls on both sides of my hips, and the thong disintegrates. Yes!
Eager to have him inside me, I take my husband’s tempting penis and direct it to the center of my desire, introducing it little by little.
“I missed you,” I say.
Eric’s hands go straight to my ass, and he gives me a spanking. Two. Three. And, without speaking, he demands I move. I obey, and he throws his head back and closes his eyes.
Oh yes...Enjoy...Enjoy, my love.
I grab his neck, and, biting his chin carefully, I move my hips back and forth and join in his gasps. I’m impaled again and again on my German’s cock, and I can’t breathe.
My body trembles with what he makes me feel.
My hormones, my body, and I ask for more. Aware of what I want, and even though he can’t move his leg, Eric grabs me by the hips and stops my movements.
“Let me have my punishment, sweetheart.”