I spank her again. "That's for keeping me hard every minute of the day. Every goddamn time I'm in your presence." Another slap, a little harder.
She catches her breath.
I change things up, let my fingers go where they've been dying to be-between those shapely thighs of hers. They glide along her slit-which is dripping wet. The evidence of her excitement nearly makes me come.
I spank her several more times, sharp and crisp. My hand leaves pink stains on her porcelain skin.
And then I'm lost. I place a hand on her lower back to hold her steady and spank away, craving the punitive contact, the stinging blows, the way she jerks and gasps with each smack.
"Spread your legs, beautiful." My voice sounds like I have rocks in my throat.
She obeys, widening her stance to one only a dancer could pull off.
"Fucking perfection." I bring my hand up smartly between her legs and slap her pussy.
She shrieks, but doesn't move.
I drop my face to her level and wrap a fist in her hair, turning her to me. I need to see in her eyes that she's okay with this level of intensity.
She's bitten her lip, but her eyes are glazed with pure lust.
I kiss her, sucking the blood from her plump flesh. She kisses back, her tongue sweeping into my mouth.
I bite back a curse. "I'm not done spanking you yet, angel."
I return to my position behind her and spank her some more, giving her ass a rosy glow. "If you were mine, I'd be spanking this ass every night, baby. Every fucking position. Over my lap. On your hands and knees. Bent over the couch. Tied to the bed." I slap between her legs, aiming for her clit. "Yeah, tied to the bed, legs spread wide. I'd save that position for when you're really naughty. Maybe use my belt a little to make you scream."
I slap her juicy pussy again, several times.
"Wh-why?" she pants.
My chuckle is dark. "Because this ass just begs for it, baby. And to pay you back for keeping my goddamn balls tied up and in your back pocket."
She laughs, a husky sound that makes my erection punch out painfully. I unbutton the denim and slide the zipper down to free my length. I give my cock a hard squeeze.
"Don't worry, baby. I'd make sure you liked it. Or I'd make it up to you afterward if I was too rough."
I aim a few hard slaps to the place where ass meets thigh. "I have a feeling that would be often."
She wiggles her ass and tries to sneak a hand down between her legs.
"Uh uh." I catch her wrist. "No relief for you, baby. Not yet. Not until you've been thoroughly punished."
I snag a condom from my back pocket and tear open the foil, roll the rubber over my throbbing dick. I have to give it a couple quick yanks, because I'm dying here. I know my girl is, too, though, and I'm going to give it to her good. I drag the head of my cock through her juices. A hot shiver runs through my body, straight to the base of my spine. My belly shudders in.
Angelina moans encouragingly. I push into her, my eyes flipping back into my head at the contact of her sweet sheath around my swollen member.
"You want my cock, angel?"
"Yes, please. I mean, yes, daddy."
Fuck. The word daddy makes me shove hard into her, all the way.
She gasps, her pussy clenching around my length.
"You like that, don't you?" I arc in and out slowly, closing my eyes to shove down my mounting desire.
"Yesssss."
I pull out. "Sorry, baby. That's not where you're taking my cock tonight."
Her breath stutters, but she doesn't offer up any complaint. My girl's nervous-I get that-but she's game.
I run my palm over her blushing ass, loving the sight of my handprints there. "I'll make it good for you, angel." I reach down and hook my pinkie through hers where it lies on the mattress. "Promise." I rub her ass some more. "Now don't move from this position. I'm going to go get some oil. If you move, I'm going to spank you again when I get back before I take your tight little virgin ass. Understand?"
"Yes, daddy."
I groan. To reward her-no, who am I kidding? It's for me, too-I take a deep plunge into her pussy, rolling my hips once I'm inside. A couple more deep thrusts and I pull out, holding the condom in place while I kick off my pants and stalk to the kitchen. I find a jar of coconut oil in one of the cabinets and scoop some into a bowl.
When I come back, I find Angelina in the exact position I left her-she hasn't moved a muscle.
"Good girl," I purr as I scoop some of the coconut oil and rub it liberally around her anus.
She shivers and shifts on her feet, but doesn't tighten or move from her position.
"I'll bet you have the tightest ass in the history of all asses," I murmur, working one well-lubed finger into her back hole. "All those twirly turns and deep bends."
Her husky laugh surrounds me. "Pirouettes and plies. Yeah, my pelvic floor is probably made of steel. Does that mean it will hurt mo-"
"No way. It's not going to hurt, angel. I would never hurt you. At least not in a way you don't love." I slap her ass again.
Fates, I love the sound of my hand smacking her fucktastic ass.
She moans into the covers.
I work a second finger into her ass and massage around the tight ring of muscles, working her open, preparing the way for my cock.
I lube up my member and press the head right up against her entrance, holding her cheeks wide. "Take a deep breath, baby."
She holds it instead.
I laugh. "Deeper."
She laughs, too. "Deeper, right. Okay." She draws in a breath.