Page 79 of Controlling Natasha

“So good… Please, Daddy.Please, fuck me.”

I give a slight chuckle.“You only get a pass on using that naughty word when I’m buried inside you, understand?”

“Yes, Sir, but stop talking and fuck me.”She arches her hips and then her chest until she’s contorted in a desperate back bend.

I grit my teeth as I ease out until just the tip is inside her.“More?”

“Daddy!”

I’m trying to distract myself.My naughty Little girl is so greedy.I thrust back in, watching her face.

Her eyes roll back, and she lets out a primal, satisfied moan.

When she slides her hands up my back, I grab them and pin them above her head, making her arch again.

Her breasts are so fucking perfect, and I can’t keep fucking her without coming, so I lower my head and suck a nipple.

“Oh, God…”

That’s what I want to hear.I suckle that one for a minute and then switch to the other, teasing it the same way until she’s begging again.Her entire body is squirming under me as she tries to get me to move.

Her pussy is soaked, dripping around my cock.I can’t hold back any longer.I pull out and drive back in, pounding harder than I mean to, but fuck, she’s greedy and making that noise again.She’s bucking with me, trying to get more.

I hold her down, watch her face, and fuck her harder.

She wraps her legs around me and lifts her hips.My girl is insatiable.

“I’m going to come, Natasha,” I mumble.

“I thought that was the idea,” she sasses.

I grin as I let myself go, thrusting in deep one last time as my cock empties copious amounts of my seed into her tight channel.It’s breathtaking.I’m the luckiest asshole alive.

I’m gasping for breath as I let myself relax, hovering over her, still supporting most of my body with my elbows.But I’m shaking from the earthshattering ejaculation.

“You said it would hurt,” she murmurs.

I chuckle.God, I love her.“I think your adrenaline was pumping so hard you didn’t notice.You’ll be sore tomorrow.”

She rolls her eyes.“You’re not going to use that line to avoid fucking me again tomorrow, are you?”

I lift a brow.“Careful, naughty girl.You’re outside the gray zone with regard to using such dirty language.I don’t want to hear naughty words from my Little girl’s mouth unless I’m actively fucking her.Got it?”

“Yes, Daddy,” she says, saccharine sweetness running out of her mouth with the words.

“Sassy girl…”

“You love it when I’m sassy.”

“You’re going to have to decide how often you love having your bottom spanked.”

She shrugs as if she’s bored.Cheeky Little girl.“Lucy says most Littles live for getting spanked.You didn’t tell me that.”

I kiss her briefly and ease out of her pussy.“Lucy is right.”I slide off the edge of the bed and kiss her tummy.“Don’t move an inch.”

She smiles at me, her lids drooping.She’s so gorgeous, all sated and heavy-limbed.

I hurry to the bathroom, clean myself up, and return with a warm, wet cloth.

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