Page 25 of Carnal Desire
She digs her nails in cushions of the couch. “Three, Sir.”
“This is for making me wait to touch this beautiful body of yours.”
Smack!
“Four, Sir,” she moans, pushing her ass closer to my hand.
“And this is for comparing me to that motherfucker,” I growl.
Smack!
“Five, Sir!”
Smack!
“Oh…God…six…six, Sir,” she moans.
I caressed the reddened skin of her ass, then run my hand over her pussy.
“Oh, look there, she’s so wet, Angel.” I stick two fingers inside her entrance, moving them in and out. “I guess you like your punishment.”
“Yes…yes, Sir.”
He chuckles. “But that’s not your punishment love.”
I push my fingers deeper, moving them in and out of her quicker, loving the sound of her wetness filling the silence of the room.
“Your punishment, Angel is you don’t get to come today.”
“No no no no,” she says shaking her head.
“Oh yes, my love. This is what happens when you want to be a brat. You don’t get rewarded for that type of behavior. Now be still while I play with what you kept from me all week.”
My dick gets even harder, if that’s fucking possible, as I watch her arousal leak from her beautiful cunt. I smear her juices down the crack of her ass, focusing on her asshole. “I’m going to take your ass soon, too.”
She whimpers and I chuckle. “But not today because my Angel doesn’t know how to be a good girl. So, she gets no cock today in her ass or her pretty little cunt. She only gets my fingers.”
“Please, Sir. I’ll be a good girl.”
“I don’t believe you.” I part her folds, groaning as I watch her moist, pink center swallowing my fingers.
I circle her clit while pushing my fingers in and out of her entrance causing her body to shake uncontrollably. “I can’t hold it, Sir,” she cried out. “Please…please let me come?”
She’s doing a good job staving off her orgasm. However, I meant what I said. She will not come today no matter how much I want to see her shatter. We will not have a repeat of what just happened because she didn’t want to communicate her issues with me. I’m not one for jealousy. I’m too old for that shit. She has to understand non-communication I won’t tolerate.
“Not today, love. Good girls do not get rewarded,” I say, removing my finger from her luscious cunt causing her to groan.
“No please. I promise I won’t do it again.”
I help her up and pull her into my arms. I wipe the tears from her eye, then kiss her on her forehead. “Don’t think this is just punishment for you, Angel.” I grab her hand and place it on my hard dick. “It’s a punishment for both of us.”
I spread her legs wider over my thighs and lazily rub her clit. She squirms in my lap, her hips moving with my finger. I slide my finger down her slit, gathering arousal then move back to her clit. “I could easily give you my permission to come,” I whisper, my hot breath brushing the shell of her ear. “But how easy did you make it for me just to talk to you this week?”
“I’m sorry…I won’t do it again.”
I chuckle. “I don’t believe you will.” I dip my finger into her entrance, continuing to lightly play with her bundle of nerves. “Next time, talk to me.”
“Fuck!” she screams, nodding frantically.
