Page 18 of The Penalty

She rolls over, giving me a view of her cushy ass. I have to hold back from grabbing a handful. I’d love to see what it feels like overflowing my hands. Maybe I shouldfuck her from behind, slam into that plush cushion until she’s screaming my name.

I track her every movement as she hops off the tall bed and makes her way to the two massive suitcases leaning against the wall. That’s a lot of luggage for a weekend stay away. Maybe she’s heading somewhere else after the con.

Her heavy tits hang low as she bends down to unzip the bag. She’s rifling through it like a hungry raccoon, and it shouldn’t be sexy, but it is. Even her little growl of exasperation is cute as she gives up, kicking the case over and unzipping it the whole way.

Chaos ensues as she pulls out clothes, dropping them on the floor. Finally, she stands up in the middle of the mess, holding a box triumphantly over her head like a warrior princess standing over a vanquished foe.

“We’re good.”

I seal my mouth into a thin line, attempting to keep in the laugh trembling at my lips. Women don’t usually take too fondly to being laughed at while they’re naked, but it is pretty freaking hilarious seeing her standing there like that.

She narrows her eyes, tits jiggling as she stalks toward me. “Are you laughing at me?”

“No.” Her face pinches in disbelief as I shake my head. “Yes. But only the situation.”

Her hands slide down her hips. “You think this is so funny? Maybe it would be funnier if I left you hanging there.” She walks toward the window, struggling to drag it open beforesticking the box of condoms through the scant few inches of space.

Oh, really. Is that how she thinks this night is going to end? My feet hit the carpet and I’m crowding her from behind. That puts my aching cock between her cheeks. I groan, rubbing against her as I slide a hand up her arm, snagging the box before she can drop it.

“You’re begging for a spanking, aren’t you?”

“You wouldn’t dare.” She wiggles against me, and now all I want is to fuck her up against the window. We’re too high for anyone to see us. Probably.

“I would.”

Her flesh gives under the light warning smack I give her, and she gasps.

“Fuck, Castle. You’re going to make me come again.”

She’s into it. Best news I’ve had all night. I slide the window shut with my left hand as I smack her again, harder this time. I’m going to explode all over the smooth skin of her back if I don’t get inside her, so I snag a foil packet, tearing it open with my teeth and rolling it on.

Pressing her up against the window with my left hand, I give her another smack with my right one before positioning myself at her entrance.

“You ready?”

“Fuck yes.” She presses against me, her ass a little rosy from my hand, and that’s more than enough for me.

I push inside her an inch. Just the head, wanting to savor the moment. Her tits are pressed against the cold glass, and herhead is tilted back, exposing the length of her neck. I lick a slow line from her shoulder to her ear as I slide inside her at the same agonizing pace until I’m halfway in. Her wet heat stretches to accommodate my size.

I run my hands up her sides, wanting to touch every inch of her skin. She shivers as my hands stroke the sides of her breasts. The window fogs up from the heat of her panting breaths.

“You feel incredible,” she says.

“Not as good as you.”

She’s so wet, so ready for me. I plunge the rest of the way inside, and she shrieks. The tingle is traveling up my legs to my lower back and I know I’m not going to last long, so I reach around to find her clit. I use her own moisture against her, sliding in slow circles, easing into a faster rhythm until her moans reach the perfect pitch and I know I’ve hit the right rhythm.

I slam into her again and again, pulling all the way out, only to thrust back in. She grips me in her hold, trying to keep me there when I pull back, so I slap her ass again and she clenches around me.

“Come for me.” Her shoulders jerk as I whisper in her ear, giving her left cheek another slap.

“Dev!” She comes hard, screaming my name as her entire body trembles, and I roar as her pussy squeezes and releases, hurling me off the cliff I was teetering near.

Pure pleasure washes over me in a rush. My cum spills into the condom as my dick pulses and my thrusts slow. Fuck yes. What a way to end the summer.

I stay buried in her warmth, trying to catch my breath until I realize she’s shaky under my firm grip.

“You ok?” I ask her.

---