"Yes, sir," she responded, her fingers digging into her head.
"Good girl." I stood back, more invigorated than I'd been in so long. I wanted to take my time with this, to make certain every aspect of what I did was perfect.
The first whooshing sound was incredible, echoing in my ears. When the belt sliced across her rounded bottom, I could barely contain myself. Every aspect of this was fantastic. The force pushed her forward onto her toes but to her credit, she kept her position, only a single whimper escaping her mouth.
I was lost in the excitement, issuing one hard strike after another, relishing in the way her bottom blossomed from a luscious hint of pink to a beautiful shade of crimson.
Her moans were enigmatic, powerful in their intensity.
"Such a bad little girl."
"Yes. Yes..." She kept her head held high, her rebellious nature easy to see.
Everything about her was amazing, darkly delicious and I couldn't seem to get enough. I brushed the tips of my fingers across her heated buttocks, caressing then kneading. "Are you wet for me, little girl?"
"Uh-huh."
"Do you crave having my thick cock inside your tight little pussy?"
"Yes. God, yes."
"Maybe. But only if you're very good." I continued the spanking, snapping the belt against her upper thighs, marking her as mine. My desire to possess her intensified, pulling me further into the darkness that I rarely let out in the open. Few women could tolerate my yearning, fewer still hungering as much as I did.
She was different.
My instincts were heightened, the knowing keeping me on edge. I adored the cracking sound of the belt as it came into contact, my cock pushing hard against my zipper.
"Five more," I said, my voice almost inaudible. "Count them off for me."
"Um... Yes. Sir."
Crack!
"One, sir," she managed.
I issued two more.
"Two and three, sir."
I rolled the leather down her back before snapping my wrist yet again.
"Four. Sir!"
The last one brought an intense moan slipping past her lips.
"Five... sir."
When I was finished, I eased back in front of her, flexing my fingers open and rolling then down from her neck to her breasts, flicking my index finger over her nipple as she licked her lips, her eyelids half closed.
"That's it, Sierra. Let go. Give me all of you." I took her hardened bud between my thumb and forefinger, pinching then twisting as I lowered my head. When I darted my tongue around her other nipple, she struggled to maintain her position, falling forward.
Chuckling darkly, I slid my hand all the way down to her pussy, taking my time to tease her perfect little clit.
"Oh, God. Oh..." She lolled her head, panting several times.
I continued the action, finally sliding my finger just inside her wetness. "I'm going to take all of you."
"Um. Yes. Please. Yes!"
At this point, I could barely hold back my desires. I tossed the belt, quickly removing the remainder of my clothes. This wasn't about romance, so I took her standing up. As she straddled my hips, wrapping her arms around my neck, she had a look of a wildcat, purring uncontrollably as I pushed the tip into her wetness, sliding past her swollen and very wet folds.
She gave me a naughty girl smile as I held back, wrapping her fingers in my hair. Tempting me.
Teasing me.
I thrust the entire remainder of my cock inside, throwing my head back for a scattered roar, the sound little more than barbaric. I didn't give a shit who heard us or who complained. This was my woman for the taking any damn way I pleased. Within seconds, I slammed her back against the wall, using the strength of my upper thighs to drive into her savagely. I was on fire, every cell and muscle ignited from a once in a lifetime passion, finding it difficult to breathe.
"Fuck. Yes. Yes. Yes." She tossed her head back and forth as she pressed one hand against my chest. The touch was so freaking amazing, keeping me electrified, our connection off the charts.
I'd never felt so invigorated or so desperate with need, my body aching from the primal urge to fuck her. I rolled onto the balls of my feet, plunging harder and faster, breathless as stars floated in front of my eyes.
Her breath caught in her throat, the sounds mere whispers, her entire body trembling. I knew she was close to coming.
"That's it, doll. Come for me. Let me see you orgasm," I instructed. "Come on my cock for me."
She bit her lip, her eyes opening wide, her arms flying over her head. "Oh. My. God."
I fucked her so hard the sound was thunderous, powering into her in a brutal and crazed manner. Every sound guttural, I concentrated on giving her the ultimate in pleasure. After all, she was breaking my fast, fulfilling a tremendous fantasy.