Page 6 of Vintage

"Did I tell you to stop?" I growled, displeased that her focus wavered.

She quickly shook her head.

"Then, why aren't you moving, sweetheart?" Another strike on the other thigh, and she jolted, the aftershocks moving through her body like electricity, one that I could easily see with her muscle movement.

"You're on a call," she cried in pain, shifting to get up, but I moved quickly and struck over her clit. "Ahhh... Ohhhhhh God!!!! Ro!!!" She moaned, her legs shaking.

"When I didn't tell you to stop, you better not stop unless you want to lose your treat... keep in mind, bad girls are punished. Only good girls get rewards." I emphasized every word laced in wrath and much care.

"I want my reward." She whispered and began to move her hand, teasing her clit and fucking her hole.

"Perfect. That's like my good girl." The view made me admire her more.

I almost forgot, Willow was on the other end.

"What do you need, Willow?" I forced a smile while casually asking her.

"Oh... Uh... You sound busy... I'll call you later." She rushed her words.

"Don't bother calling me later. Call me tomorrow. I'm going to be swamped tonight."

With that, I noticed Amery struggling to hit her high as I ended the call and tossed the phone over the couch behind me.

"Oh... Ro... God... Ro... Please..." She wailed in frustration, unable to reach her high on her own no matter how hard she tried.

I'm aware of that. She has always struggled to reach that point on her own. She relies on me, and I find fulfillment in her dependence on me.

As she approached, I moved to the island and gently held her hand, preventing her from reaching her climax. Her cries of frustration only brought a smile to my face.

I placed her fingers on my lips, savoring the taste of her creamy saltiness as I licked them clean, letting out a moan of pleasure.

"You've done well. Now, I'll give you your reward, sweetheart."

Grabbing her ankle, I pulled her closer to the counter edge, taking in the sight of her tear-streaked face. Relishing the moment, I unwrapped the belt and secured it around her neck, then lifted her legs onto my shoulders, positioning myself at her entrance, and with a deliberate motion, I thrust inside her.

Her nipples perked up, bouncing as I pounded inside her, leveraging through the belt around her neck.

"Fuck... Mrs. Rowan... You're clenching hard," moaning, I pounded inside of her. Thrust after thrust. Each of her cries melted into my grunts. Her moans mixed with my growls.

I leaned down, taking her perky nipple between my teeth, and rolled my tongue over her tip.

"Uhh... Ro..." She choked on her voice, her lips parted as she tried breathing.

Another thrust, and pinch over her nipple, I let the belt loose, and she panted, breathless. Her pussy walls squeezed hard on my dick. She was close, and I was on edge too.

Teasing her clit and sucking her tits drew the cry I wanted. She came hard over my dick, and with a few deep strokes, I came undone, emptying every drop of my cum inside her.

I loosened the belt and tossed it aside, then settled next to her on the counter.

We were both panting, but she managed a gentle smile despite her tear-streaked cheeks, running her fingers through my hair, appreciating the platinum blonde she adored to style.

"Did my girl enjoy her reward?" I inquired, looking at her closely.

She gave a nod. A happy nod.

"I want more." Her notorious smile made my semi-hard dick throb in pain again.

"Just five minutes..." I gasped while pulling her tighter into my embrace, positioning her head on my shoulder and securing her withone arm as I captured her swollen lips, which she had teased with her teeth, in a hungry kiss.

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