Purring, she moved within a few inches, placing her hand on her cocked hip and blowing me a kiss. "What do you want?"
"You mean what will I take." I merely rose slightly from the chair, grabbing her by both arms and yanking her closer. I slid my hands under the hem of her dress, brushing my fingers up along the backs of her thighs. Her sweet moans were my reward. The touch of her skin against my rough fingers was exquisite, driving another bolt of electricity shooting into my extremities.
She dragged the tip of her tongue across her lips as she placed her hands on my shoulders, staring at me intently. The beautiful bright moon highlighted only a portion of her face, the look enticing as fuck.
"You're always going to be a very bad girl."
"That's what you like about me," she whispered.
"Not if it almost gets you kidnapped or worse."
"Do you think we'll ever really be safe?"
I caressed her bottom then dug my fingers into her voluptuous cheeks, pulling her even closer. "I won't lie to you that we will always be in a certain level of danger, but I promise you with my life that I will do everything to protect and care for you."
"But will you love me?" The angst in her voice cut into me like a knife.
"I already do."
Her eyes opened wide as a smile curled across her lips. She lowered her head, breathing across my face. The scent of her was sublime, laced with exotic spices and the sweetest hint of vanilla. Just like the woman herself-sweet and spicy. "I shouldn't care about you. I should run far away from you. You're dangerous and oppressive, dominating and yet breathtaking. For some crazy reason, I can't get enough of you. Somehow, you've managed to tug at my heartstrings. I'm just afraid."
"I promise you that I'll never allow any harm to come to you."
"But what about hurt?" She didn't wait for my answer, smashing her lips against mine and crawling onto my lap, straddling my legs. As she thrust her tongue inside my mouth, I allowed her to explore, our tongues entwining. She undulated her body against mine, creating a wave of friction.
I rolled my fingers up and down the crack of her ass, sliding the tip until it was just inside her dark hole. The moan into the kiss was wild and reeking of passion. I pumped my finger in and out several times then leaned back in the chair, smacking her bottom several times.
Valencia broke the kiss long enough to whimper, her breathing shallow and ragged.
"Such a naughty girl," I said under my breath, the tone gravelly. I smacked her again. And again. Moving from one side to the other.
She wiggled, shifting back and forth before arching her back. As if she was asking to be disciplined.
As if she was craving a slice of pain.
My desire was ready to explode, a series of lights flashing in front of my eyes. I continued the spanking for a time then wrapped my hand around the thin strap of her thong. With one quick tug, I tossed the unwanted material to the side.
While she yelped, she shook her head. "You need to buy me a few pair."
"I'll buy you an entire store," I growled and yanked at the hem of her dress, lifting until I dragged it over her shoulders, tossing it aside. "Fully naked. That's the way you're going to stay."
"Might be awkward with guests," she mused.
"They'll get used to it." I pulled her forward again, resuming the spanking.
She tossed back her head, her grip on my shoulders firm as she rocked against my legs, sliding her slickened pussy over my cloth-covered cock. She knew what she was doing to me, the little minx.
My heart raced, my blood boiling as I smacked my hand from one side to the other, savoring the buildup of heat. I could envision the lovely crimson blossoming across her bottom. Growling again, I engulfed her nipple, pulling the tender flesh between my teeth.
"Mmm... Yes," she purred, continuing her naughty actions.
My shaft was pressed hard against my zipper, creating a wave of anguish sliding into my system. I bit down on her hardened bud, sucking then dragging my tongue in lazy circles.
She pressed her palm against my chest, her mews floating into the air. "Oh. Oh. Oh."
I rubbed my lips against her skin, brushing them to her other nipple, swirling my tongue around and around.
A sultry laugh slipped past her lips as she pushed hard against me then shifted her hands, crawling her fingers down until she could fiddle with my buckle.
"Is my princess hungry?" I asked, laughing softly.
"Yes." She gave a hard yank, unfastening my belt, her lithe fingers moving to the button and zipper. Her gaze finding mine, she held a wicked expression as she eased off my lap, peeling back and dragging the trousers past my hips and thighs. Then she slid to the floor, taking her time to tug off my shoes, finally pulling my pants to the side.
I closed my eyes as she trailed her fingers along the insides of my legs, dancing them closer and closer to my aching cock. "Don't tease me."
"Or what, sir?" she asked as she lowered her head, blowing across my shaft.
"I'll take what I want." My voice was little more than a whisper.
"I'll take my chances." She darted her tongue around my cockhead, dragging the tip across my sensitive slit.
My cock throbbed, pulsing in the same ragged manner as my heart. Adrenaline kicked in, forcing blood to rush through my veins. The electricity was off the chain, sparking between us like a dangling live wire.
Valencia took the tip of my cock into her hot little mouth, sucking gently at first them using her strong jaw muscles to create intense pressure. As she took my shaft inch by inch, I gripped the arms of the chairs, lifting my hips.
"Jesus," I panted, trying to control my actions. All I wanted to do was shove my cock down her throat, have her suck me dry.
She giggled as she sucked, swirling her tongue back and forth, sliding her fingers under until she was able to squeeze my balls.