Page 24 of Carnal Desire
“I understand. But you have to communicate with me. Not shut me out.”
I nod. “You’re right, and I understand if you don’t want to continue our arrangement.”
He chuckles. “Oh no, Angel. You’re not getting rid of me that easily.”
I let out a breath of relief. He’s helped me regain some confidence in myself. I don’t want him to walk away because of my stupidity.
“Are you ready for your punishment?” he asks, his dark lustful gaze trained on me.
My eyes widen but I can’t deny the surge of desire speeding through my veins.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Strip and open your legs so I can see what you kept from me.”
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Brian
She’s fucking beautiful. Her skin looks as smooth as silk. Her body’s magnificent and I’ve been thinking about all the ways I can worship her, so she’ll believe it.
She has curves that have my hands itching to touch her and have her screaming my name. The way her body vibrates with so much need and want has me salivating, wanting to experience more with her. Her willingness to submit to me without question, especially after this little hiccup in Los Angeles, has desire moving through me that I’ve never experienced with any other woman. All of it stirs something deep inside me.
Her long legs are spread open wide showing one of the most beautiful cunts I’ve ever seen. Normally, I like to shave my submissive’s pussy because it gets me so fucking hard when I do it. But Cadenceis already clean shaven just like I like it. I don’t know if it’s something she does for herself or she’s just following my instructions. But I haven’t been able to do it yet.
“The next time your pussy gets shaven, I’m the one who’s going to do it.”
She smiles. “Yes, Sir.”
I love pussy, especially hers.
I love the way it tastes. The way it smells. The way it looks. The shift in color from her skin tone to pink is visual porn for me. Even the way a woman’s walls of her cunt clamps around her fingers when she comes intrigues the hell out of me and has me wanting more. I can’t see all that if that beautiful pussy is covered in hair no matter how neatly trimmed.
I groan as I watch her slender fingers move through her wet folds giving me even more of the view I crave. I wish it was my tongue instead of her fingers.
“Now come and lay across my lap.”
Her eyes widen and I smirk.
“It’s time for your punishment.”
She rises from the couch where she was laying and walks to the end where I watched her finger herself. I’m fucking hard as steel, but she has to learn that she can’t just ghost me. So, while withholding my cock from her is going to be torture for her, it’s going to excruciating for me as well. Communication is the only way for this to work. And I really want this to work.
She lays across my lap with her head in the couch and her ass in the air. I run my fingertips down her spine, along the crack of her ass, then over her pussy. She squirms under my touch, and I land a firm smack on her ass causing her to yelp.
“I expect you to count each lick, Angel.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“This is for avoiding me for entire week.”
Smack!
“Two, Sir.”
“This is for not communicating with me when you have a problem.”
Smack!
