Page 66 of Siren

Before she could even consider complying,he spun her around and pressed his hand between her shoulder blades putting her precisely into position.

“No panties,” he said approvingly as his hand roamed over her rounded ass.

“You would have just ruined them.” She muttered to herself.

He chortled. “True, but you didn’t know I was in here when you came in.” He smacked her ass, jolting her. “Or was that a pretense? Did you come in here looking for me, hoping I’d do just this?” His hand circled her ass again, then slid lower, between her thighs. She scrunched her toes together as electricity shot up her spine when his thumb brushed against her clit.

“No. I didn’t know you were in here.” She bit down hard on the inside of her lip, refusing to tell him exactly how good his hands made her feel. The calm she’d achieved after her short workout seemed to have opened her up for arousal. It was the only explanation for how easily his touch set her insides on fire.

“Hmmm.” He ran his hand between her legs again, gliding two fingers through her pussy lips to her entrance, then shoved them in. She jolted forward from the force and clenched her jaw, fighting back the moan of pleasure.

“Garrick.” She ground out his name from behind her tightly shut teeth.

“Your ass doesn’t have any serious marks. I think we might need to remedy that soon.” He slapped her ass with his free hand while his fingers began to pump in and out of her pussy.

She dropped her head between her shoulders.

He twisted his hand, curled his fingers, and drove her to an entirely new level of arousal, all with just his fingers.

“Oh god.” She groaned, arching her back to give him more access to her body.

“Look in the mirror.” He slapped her ass again, driving his fingers harder. “Look at what you’re letting me do.”

When she hesitated, he slapped her even harder.

“Don’t make me tell you twice. We can stop, and I can give you another lesson in obedience if you want.” His voice was firm, but she heard the little bit of hope in his voice. But was it hope that he’d get to spank her or that she’d obey him?

Deciding it wasn’t worth ruining this amazing feeling he was giving her, she lifted her head and turned toward the mirror. He stood to her left, one hand running over her rounded ass and the other missing between her legs. But it was the red splotches on her ass that captivated her attention.

“See how sweet you look like this? Bent over, not sure if I’m going to fuck you or spank you.” He ran his free hand up her back, sinking into the messy ponytail and fisting her hair.

“Are you?” She asked as he pulled her head back, and her gaze moved up to the ceiling.

“Going to fuck you?” He clarified her question.

“Yeah.” Because if he didn’t soon, she was going to get pissy. His fingers felt good, but she’d had his cock, and she knew which she wanted more.

“You want me to?” His arrogance showed, but it was her own fault for asking the question.

“Yeah, Garrick. I do.” She pushed her hips back at his hand, taking his fingers harder into her pussy.

“Then maybe you should ask nicely.” His hand slipped free of her pussy, and he maneuvered around her body until his hips lined up with her ass. She moved her eyes back to the mirror. With one hand, he shoved his shorts and boxers down, letting his thick, heavy cock free.

He wrapped one hand around his shaft and stroked himself as he pushed the fat head of his dick between her legs, pressing against her pussy.

“Ask nicely.” He tugged on her hair again, letting her know he had no problems making this difficult for her. Hell, it made it all the sweeter to him, she figured. Which only made her pussy even wetter for him.

“Garrick, will you….” Fuck, how do you ask for something like that? “Garrick, I want you to fuck me.”

He shook his head. “Ask.” He pushed forward so the tip of his cock stretched her pussy entrance. It wasn’t enough, though. It only served to make her hungrier.

She groaned.

“If you don’t ask, I’ll just jerk off on your back.” She caught his gaze in the mirror. He was dead serious. He wasn’t a man to go back on his word.

“Garrick, will you please fuck me?” She finally asked, keeping her eyes locked on his in the mirror. An arrogant grin spread across his lips.

“Hard?” He asked, pushing slightly more into her. She curled her toes into the padded flooring beneath them.

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