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Story: Darling Obsession
But he won’t let me avoid his questions. He grabs my jaw, and gently turns my head so he can see the side of my face.
“Answer me. Yes or no?”
I nod,yes. It’s all I can manage. He can probably feel my pulse slamming against him.
When he flexes his hips and rubs himself against me, my clit spasms. And I know he feels it.
He groans softly.
“You’ve been a very bad girl, Quinn,” he says gruffly, but he sounds happy.
Have I?
“You talk back.” He smacks my ass again, sending a thrill through me. “You defy me.” He notches his cockhead right into the opening of my pussy. Just the tip. “You lie to me.” I feel him throb, and I shudder.
It’s maddening, and I buck, trying to take him deeper.
“I’m afraid you’ve earned yourself some punishment,” he says softly, and I can hear the fucking glee beneath his words.
Monster.
He spanks me, one stinging blow followed by another, then over and over, until I’m humming with pleasure and heat, and my cheeks sting.
Then he smoothes his hand over them gently, and I push up into him, wanting his touch.
In answer, he slides his hand to my lower back, another to the back of my neck, pinning me down to the bed. Controlling me.
“But tonight…” He teases me with a couple of shallow thrusts. “You’re going to do exactly as I say.”
When I just gurgle helplessly in response, he prompts, “Aren’t you?”
Whatever this game is he’s playing, I’m loving it.
I have never in my life had a man take control like this in bed. Taunt me. Punish me with pleasure.
What the hell have I been missing?
“Answer me.”
“Yes,” I choke out. Because clearly that’s what he wants to hear. And I just want him to keep doing what he’s doing.
More.
“Yes, what?”
Umm.What?He wants me to come up with something, right now? He wants me tothink?
Impossible.
I have no idea what he wants me to say.
“Yes,what, Quinn?” he prompts, his low tone a warning.
Finally, my mind spits out an answer from somewhere in my memories of him.
“Yes… sir?”
As my reward, he mutters, “Good girl.” Then he shoves himself deep, filling me with his swollen cock. The feeling is so intense on so many levels, I cry out.
“Answer me. Yes or no?”
I nod,yes. It’s all I can manage. He can probably feel my pulse slamming against him.
When he flexes his hips and rubs himself against me, my clit spasms. And I know he feels it.
He groans softly.
“You’ve been a very bad girl, Quinn,” he says gruffly, but he sounds happy.
Have I?
“You talk back.” He smacks my ass again, sending a thrill through me. “You defy me.” He notches his cockhead right into the opening of my pussy. Just the tip. “You lie to me.” I feel him throb, and I shudder.
It’s maddening, and I buck, trying to take him deeper.
“I’m afraid you’ve earned yourself some punishment,” he says softly, and I can hear the fucking glee beneath his words.
Monster.
He spanks me, one stinging blow followed by another, then over and over, until I’m humming with pleasure and heat, and my cheeks sting.
Then he smoothes his hand over them gently, and I push up into him, wanting his touch.
In answer, he slides his hand to my lower back, another to the back of my neck, pinning me down to the bed. Controlling me.
“But tonight…” He teases me with a couple of shallow thrusts. “You’re going to do exactly as I say.”
When I just gurgle helplessly in response, he prompts, “Aren’t you?”
Whatever this game is he’s playing, I’m loving it.
I have never in my life had a man take control like this in bed. Taunt me. Punish me with pleasure.
What the hell have I been missing?
“Answer me.”
“Yes,” I choke out. Because clearly that’s what he wants to hear. And I just want him to keep doing what he’s doing.
More.
“Yes, what?”
Umm.What?He wants me to come up with something, right now? He wants me tothink?
Impossible.
I have no idea what he wants me to say.
“Yes,what, Quinn?” he prompts, his low tone a warning.
Finally, my mind spits out an answer from somewhere in my memories of him.
“Yes… sir?”
As my reward, he mutters, “Good girl.” Then he shoves himself deep, filling me with his swollen cock. The feeling is so intense on so many levels, I cry out.
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