Page 49 of Indecent Ventures

“I know.”

I love her confidence. It’s so sexy.

She reaches out and runs her fingertips along the hair below my belly button that disappears into my boxer briefs. I raise an eyebrow at her.

“I’ve been dying to touch that since you lifted your shirt to wipe your sweat. I’m dying to lick it too, just to confirm it truly is the pathway to paradise.”

She’s so forward. My dick hardens at the thought.

She notices. “I guess you’d like that.”

“I would love that, but I’ve got other plans for you tonight.”

“Is that so?”

I nod.

“What exactly do those plans entail?”

“Punishment.”

“Punishment? For what?”

“For coming before I said it was time. I told you that you’d pay for that.”

“You know, most men struggle to make women come. They’re happy when it happens at all.”

“I’m not most men. It sounds like you’ve been with a bunch of chumps.” I toss her coat on my sofa, grab her arm, pin it behind her back, and pull her body flush to mine. “You’ll learn to come when I tell you it’s time.” With my other hand, I run it down the side of her body. “I’m going to own your body. Your pleasure. All of it will bow to my command.”

Her breathing picks up. She sucks my lower lip into her mouth, hard, before eventually releasing it.

Keeping her front tight to mine, I start walking toward my bedroom. She’s now forced to walk backward, but she manages just fine.

As we approach my bed, I stop and look at her. “We need some rules.”

“Like?”

“Do you have hard limits?”

“Hmm. No anal. If the unlikely day ever comes that I care about someone, it will be his.”

“You’re still an anal virgin. How sweet. What about my fingers?”

“Well, you’ve already done that to me, so I guess it’s fine.”

“Okay, what else?”

“That’s it.”

“Spanking?”

“Fine.”

“Paddling?”

“Fine”

“Flogging?”

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