Page 59 of Her Dom's Secret Past

She drew a sharp breath and her eyes immediately dilated.

In my best Dom voice, I ordered, “Strip now!”

I loved the way she obeyed me now without hesitation. Man, I loved seeing her naked, all that gorgeous flesh—yum. Because of how cold it was outside, we’d lit a fire in the main great room. I ordered her to stand in front of it, I didn’t want her catching cold. I pulled one of the new chairs close to the fire, stripped off, and sat with her standing in front of me.

Reaching out, I grabbed one of her nipples and pulled. She closed her eyes and dropped her head back with a little moan.

“Open those eyes.”

I pulled harder until she had no choice but to stumble closer.

“Over my knees. Hold onto my ankles.”

Seeing that luscious bum of hers and smelling her arousal only got me harder. My cock was jabbing into her stomach. I struck. She groaned as I added four more in quick succession.

“Tell me why I’m punishing you.”

“Because I was a bad girl.”

“That’s right.”

I gave her another six. She was moaning loudly now and I rubbed a hand between her butt cheeks and down her slit. I love the smooth sensation of all that silky creamy goodness that coated my fingers. Pushing a finger inside her, she wriggled onto it. I smacked her with my other hand as I pulled my finger out.

“Keep still.”

“Sorry.”

Once more I pushed inside her. It was so warm and cozy, very wet. I pumped my finger in and out a few times then ran her juices up to her ass.

“I’m going to fuck thisarseone day, but not today. Today I’m going to teach you what happens to naughty girls.”

She caught her breath. I gave her another smack simply because I could, and then I made her stand. Grabbing hold of my cock, I smirked at her.

“On your knees and suck this.”

My turn to drop my head back and close my eyes as she almost swallowed my dick. She held one hand around its base and with the other, she cupped my balls. Her head bobbed up and down as she worked.

“Yeah, baby, that’s right. Take it deep.”

I almost came as she seemed to relax her throat muscles and my cock sunk in further, wrapped tight in her mouth. Because I didn’t want to come yet, I pulled her off. She looked wild—her hair a mad halo, her eyes dilated. Her ass red with my hand prints across it. Her chest was heaving as she breathed rapidly.

“Suck my balls.”

Obeying me quickly, she sucked one testicle in. Somehow, I held back my groan. She rolled it around her mouth and popped it out before doing the same to the other. I had hold of my cock while she sucked and I was close, but I still didn’t want to come. I let her suck a few more times then told her to stand again.

“Straddle it.”

I intended to make her work for her orgasm. I was going to make sure she didn’t come quickly. Each time I felt the first stirrings of her muscles, I made her stand. I could see she was getting frustrated and I grinned to myself. I leaned forward and latched onto one of those sweet nipples and bit down—hard.

She screamed as I made her sink onto my dick again. I pushed her down hard onto my cock. She tried to rub her clit against my pubic bone. I bit down harder. She got the message.

Pushing and pulling her up and down in time with my thrusts, I was in heaven, but I thought she was in hell when I kept stopping. Finally, she gave a loud groan of part anger when I did it again.

“Do you want to come, my woman?”

“Yes.”

“Maybe I’ll let you later.”

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