Page 39 of His to Cherish
“I love it, too,” she says, then wiggles her ass, as if to tell me to move it along. I chuckle, but don’t move. This is too important.
“I won’t be any less happy if you decide to stop,” I promise. “You get to say no at any time.”
“What if I want to say no as part of the game?” she asks, her voice thin and needy.
I groan, picturing it. Lilly squirming on the bed, begging, while I spank her with my belt. I nearly come in my pants.
“Maybe next time,” I tell her, even though, fuck, I want it just like that right now. “You’ve never done anything this intense before. I need to know you’re right there with me. So if you say no, we stop.”
She turns her head so we’re face to face, her expression sweet and soft. “I love you so much. I love the way you take care of me.”
“I’ll always take care of you, babygirl.”
She wiggles her ass again. “Even when I’m a very bad girl?”
“Especially when you’re a bad girl.”
I stand, not giving her a moment to get back in the game. I need this, need her, way too much. I bring my belt down on her ass and growl at the sound. Leather slapping flesh. Lilly’s yelpof surprised pain. Then she moans—she fucking moans—and wiggles her ass again, and I’m done for.
I spank her again, twice more, and I love every single thing about this. Love the noises she makes. Love the strips of red that pop out on her skin. But more than anything else, I loveher. Love the complete submission she’s displaying to me in this moment. I have every ounce of her trust. My girl knows I won’t push her too far, that I’ll never take it past what she can handle. I’ve never felt more in tune with anyone in my life and the fact that she loves this pain as much as I love giving it makes my knees feel weak with lust and gratitude.
“You’re being so good for Daddy,” I pant out, bringing the belt down again. Then again. “Taking your spanking like my perfect girl.”
She moans so loud and long I can feel it in my toes. I can’t handle another second of this. I toss the belt aside and have my zipper down in about three seconds. I don’t bother lowering my pants, don’t even say a word to her. I just fix my cock at her soaking entrance and thrust as hard as I can, the sound of her scream filling the room.
“Fuck, baby, you’re completely soaked,” I groan. “You loved that, didn’t you? Loved taking your spanking?”
“Yes,” she cries out, writhing on the mattress. I grip her hips, holding her still, and she moans again, flooding my cock in even more wetness.
“My girl likes it when Daddy holds her down,” I grunt, thrusting with abandon. There’s something about this position, pinning her to the bed, the way her red ass feels so hot against my belly as I take her over and over again. I know there’s no way I’m going to last.
I rip off my dress shirt, not giving a shit when the buttons go flying. I need to feel her skin against mine. I bend over her body, grabbing her braids in one hand and tugging her head back.She arches under me and I manage to hit an even deeper spot, drawing a startled grunt from each of us.
“I’m coming inside this tight cunt, babygirl,” I bark into her ear. “I don’t even care if you finish. This is for me.”
“Yes,” she pants, her fingers curling into the pink quilt under her. “All for you.”
My thrusts are getting erratic, hot flashes of fire shooting from my spine into my limbs. I’m so close. “You belong to me, Lilly. Your body, your heart. Every piece of you is mine.”
“Yes!”
I tug harder on her hair, needing to hear that sexy yelping moan once more before I go over the edge.
“Now lay there like a good girl and let me use what I own.”
She cries out as her pussy starts to clench around me and I can’t handle anymore. The fact that it was my darkest, filthiest words that pushed her over the edge only makes it better. I come inside her with a roar, my hips pounding into her sensitive flesh, my fingers clutching her hips so hard I’m sure I leave marks.
For a long moment I can neither see nor hear. Everything is a blank haze of physical sensation. Words likeso good,andminedrift around me as the pleasure pulses hard and deep in my very bones.
“Holy fuck,” I finally manage to gasp out, opening my eyes to a face-full of Lilly’s hair, tendrils of those messy waves I love so much coming loose from her braids from all my yanking. I must have collapsed on top of her, but I’m too overwhelmed to move. “You okay?” I grumble.
“I think I’m still coming,” she laughs weakly. “Is there a such thing as a perpetual orgasm?”
I chuckle, pressing a wet kiss against her neck. “I hope I’m not crushing you because I can’t fucking move. I think you stole my knees, sweetheart.”
She sighs happily, snuggling back into me. “I like you crushing me.”
We lay there like that for a long moment while the breath comes back to my lungs and sensation returns to my limbs. Eventually she gives a little squirm under me and I figure she’s had enough of my weight. I pull myself off her and I swear, even after the best orgasm of my entire life, I go half-hard at the sight of her red ass.
