Page 111 of Salvage Him

I knelt and looked at her, wide open and moistforme.

She grew comfortable with me touching her and looking at her. She gave me thatprivilege.

I wasn't going to fuckitup.

I stood back up and smacked her hard. She didn't make a sound, but her arms and handsflexed.

"That's for denying yourself what you truly wanted for so many years." I raisedmyhand.

Smack.

"That's for not thinking this"—I gripped her ass hard, and she moaned—"was precious, and someone should earn the right tohaveit."

Smack. Smack.Smack.

"Those were for you putting us in a position to hurt eachother."

Smack. Smack. Smack.Smack.

"And,"Smack,"these are for,"Smack,"not letting me care for you properly,"Smack,“the last time we weretogether."

Her cries and whimpers accentuated my smacks. I spanked her hard, but it felt good. It felt necessary. On the last smack, I quickly walked around to the table and grabbed her hair and pulled her facetowardme.

I tasted the salty tears on her lips. I drank them in as I pushed my tongue into her mouth. The vibration on my tongue as she moaned around my invasion mademehard.

I pulled back, and she whimpered at thesuddenloss.

I wiped a tear from underneath her eye and rubbed it on her lips. I kissed her again. I stood up and pulled the t-shirt all the way off as I pushed my boxer briefs down. I wanted inside her. I grabbed another condom from off the bed and suited up as I walked back over to her. Seeing her laid out on the table, ready for me,how did I get solucky?

I placed my cock at her entrance and pushed it in, a little at a time. She tilted her ass up. She wanted me as much as Iwantedher.

"Don't be so greedy, my sweet sub." I pushed all the way in, takingmytime.

Every inch of my cock slidinsideher.

She was wet and again with thesoftness.

I'd never felt anything so soft and so tight around my cock. I slid in and out of her. Where before, she punctuated my movements with cries, this time, she did it with sexy littlewhimpers.

I pressed her lower back, and she came up off the table; I massaged the nerves lightly, and she moaned and meltedbackdown.

She reminded me of a kittenstretching.

"That's it, kitten. Take my cock." Igrunted.

I ran my fingers through her pussy. She twitched when I rubbed her clit between myfingers.

"Look back at me,”Isaid.

When she did, her eyes were closed tight, and she held onto the table for dear life. Her body took me, responded to me, but her mind wassomewhereelse.

I pulled out of her, and her eyes shot open,searching.

I reached out, and she took my hand. I pulled her up off thetable.

"Straddle me," I commanded. I tried to keep my anger in check, but I hated she kept things from me. Hated that I didn't know her body. It was crazy for me to know all of her so soon, but I couldn't help it. I wanted to know mysweetsub.

To do that, she had to letmein.