Page 37 of Property of Mercy
Before I can track what he is doing, Mercy has me flipped onto my stomach.He grabs my hips, pulling me up onto my knees.When I go to push up on my elbows, he places a hand in the center of my shoulder blades, keeping my chest flat on the bed.He runs that hand down my spine, over my ass, and down the back of my legs.When he brings his fingers back up the inside of my thighs and I squirm at the sensation.
He grips my hip with his left hand, holding me still.“You will stay completely still.You only move when I tell you to do so.”
I nod my head, unable to think through the fog clouding my thoughts.The sound of his hand cracking across my ass causes me to shout in surprise.Looking back over my shoulder at him, I find him arching an eyebrow.
“I told you before we started this, when I ask you something or tell you something, then you give me the words.Not a nod or a shrug.You will answer me.”Another sharp crack on my ass pulls a long moan out of me.“Now, do you understand what I’m telling you to do?”
“Yes Sir, I understand.”When I start speaking, he runs his hands across my ass, soothing the sting of his punishment.
“What do you understand, Little Lamb?”he mummers as his hands start their torturous movements up and down my thighs, making sure to be just shy of touching my pussy.
I swallow hard as I try to collect my thoughts.“I understand that when you tell me to do something or ask a question, I’m to answer you with words and not just nodding.”
“Good girl,” he whispers at the same time as he circles my clit and gives it a hard pinch.
That simple touch is all that it takes for me to boil over.A scream tears out of me so fast I don’t even have time to think about stifling it.
“Fuck me, Little Lamb, you’re so responsive,” he whispers, surprising me by kissing my ass while he slides a finger into me.“You're so fucking tight.”
His slow movements in and out of my pussy cause me to wiggle at the sensation of being full.Another crack and sting on my ass reminds me to be still.
“Mercy, I need more,” I whisper, gripping the sheets in my fingers.
He keeps placing kisses and nips across my ass.“More of what, Little Lamb?Tell me exactly what you need more of.”
I try to find the words, but how do I tell this man what I need when I don’t even know at this point?I must take too long to answer him because the next thing I know, I receive two quick, sharp slaps.
“Asked you to tell me, Little Lamb.What exactly do you need more of?”his voice is low and husky.
“I don’t know,” I whisper, laying my forehead onto the bed under me.“I can’t tell you what I don’t know.”
A sinister chuckle leaves his lips before he bites me hard on the thigh.“Then tell me what you do know.”
Growling at the attack, I sit straight up on my knees, glaring at the man on his knees behind me.“What I know is I asked you to fuck me and all you’ve done is play games and now bite me on the ass.So, what I want to know is, are you going to fuck me or are you just a one orgasm man like all the rest?”
Mercy pushes to his feet and for the first time, I’m able to really take in the size of the man in all his naked glory.He is large in every way possible.His wide chest tapers into muscular hips with a V pointing straight to a cock that matches the rest of the man—huge.I let my eyes travel up his body, then back to his eyes.
“Fuck,” I gasp out.
“It’s too late to turn back now,” Mercy chuckles.
Smirking at him, the filter between my brain and mouth finally falls away.“Can you actually use that thing, or is it just for decoration?”
He reaches out, cupping my chin to further tilt my head around to him as he leans into me.“I’ve wondered the same thing about that mouth of yours.Does it just run, or can you actually use it?”
Trepidation and excitement race down my spine as I think over what he just said to me.Do I want to suck his dick?Would it really fit in my mouth?
“I guess there is only one way to find out, isn’t there?”I slowly turn around to face him.
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MERCY
Iwatch as the little vixen in front of me turns.The look on her face is one of caution mixed with excitement, and even some trepidation.I take a step back away from the bed, giving her room to kneel in front of me.When she is standing, I reach out and cup her face, bringing it up to meet mine in a kiss meant to mark her, so she’ll compare every kiss in the future to this one.
Tomorrow, when I’m not drowning in lust, I’ll think about why I would want that.For now, I’m going to block out the outside world and just enjoy the woman in front of me.Like she said, tomorrow we can go back to having secrets and me wanting to wring them all from her.Tonight, I’m going to enjoy everything that she offers me.I’m so lost in the kiss I don’t register that she is touching me until I feel her long, cold fingers wrap around my cock.Pulling back from the kiss, I hiss.
My little lamb kisses down my neck, down my chest, and slowly falls to her knees in front of me.She continues working my cock as she looks up at me.Reaching down, I run my thumb across her bottom lip, shocked when her tongue darts out as I do.Her hands don't stop their movements on my cock.
