Page 14 of Link's Property
I need her to stop. That fucking word is severing my control. I want to tie her to my bed and violate every inch of her. Make her beg her daddy for mercy as I flog those plump tits and teach her what happens to naughty girls who taunt me at every turn.
“Tell me.” She presses her body firmly against mine, stealing what little oxygen was left inside my lungs. I can feel her tits pushing against my arm, and the darkness is invading. “Are you going to spank me? Are you going to bend me over your knee and punish this little ass for disobeying you?”
It’s like a deafening explosion inside my head. My pulse rings inside my ears. My heart pounds so hard in my chest I feel like it might break through the cavity. I reach for her neck and brace her up against the shelf. The bottles rattle from the force. “You always have to cause trouble, don’t you?” The anger is pried from my lips as I watch her eyes go round with shock. I don’t even recognize the sound of my voice. “You have to push and push. You can’t just do as your told. Always being so defiant.” I can feel her pulse racing under my hold, nearly beating as fast as mine. “I think it’s time you were taught a fucking lesson.”
It’s out of my hands. There’s no stopping it now. It’s running wild in my veins. I’ve been fighting it for a year. My sanity strangled under the tension. Every day is a battle to keep mydemons locked inside, but now the shackles are off. She snapped my control and is going pay the consequences.
“You need to turn around and lift that skirt.” I lean in close, so fucking close to those tempting lips. “This little ass is going to get exactly what you asked for.” I’m going to spank her until she apologizes for her behavior. “One spank for every transgression.” And my dick throbs, knowing there have been so many.
A gasp slips free from her lips, and the warmth hits my skin, making my nerves tingle. I’d give anything to press my mouth to hers and feel that pout against me. But I can’t. As soon as I get a taste of her, there’s no going back. I turn her around to face the shelves before I cross that line.
“Now, slide that skirt up.”
To my surprise she obeys my command. Talk about a fucking first. I’m used to her giving me lip or rolling her eyes. But she’s working the denim up her thighs, being such a good girl, and my dick throbs hard in my pants.
“Damn.” The groan slips out as soon as her round ass is revealed. Christ almighty, the girl has a fine backside. I reach down and grope the two round cheeks, squeezing their firmness, and feeling just how young and ripe she is. She has a sexy little black G-string on, gifting me a full view of her rear. Of her ivory skin.
I reach between her legs, sliding my fingers along the satin material, slipping right along her crack. She lets out a whimper, more like a moan, and my dick presses firmly into her thigh. I was anticipating that potty mouth of hers to cuss me out and tell me what an overbearing brute I’m being. She’s grumbled so many choice words about me, I thought she’d load up that tongue and start firing shots. But she’s widening her stance as her body melts against the shelves.
I grip the satin strand and give her panties a tight pull, and another shuddering groan comes from her throat as her hands clutch onto the shelf trying to hold herself steady. My cock slurps up the sounds, making a mess inside my pants as my body thrums with need. “You’re such a naughty girl.” I lean in close. “I think you do it on purpose. I think you intentionally defy me so you can get my attention. Is that it?” I slide my fingers lower, feeling how soaked she is. She can’t even deny the proof. She’s drenched for me.
“I think I found my answer right here.” I slip my fingers beneath the material. “You’re so wet.” I rub my knuckle against her entrance, circling her slick heat. “Has this little pussy been craving my attention?” I continue my pursuit, rubbing through her folds as my entire body shakes with the last of my restraint. I had no idea she’d be so compliant. That she’d be so eager. When I press against her clit, she releases a moan.
“So fucking swollen.” I nip her ear then run my tongue over the spot to lick away the sting. “You’re a naughty little girl, Shayna.” I press her little button around and around, feeling my cum leak with every pass. She’s plump and ready, her knees quaking in her heels. I can tell she’s close.
“After the way you’ve behaved, I shouldn’t be rewarding you. You need to be disciplined.” I pull my hand away and step back, feeling my sanity slipping. My entire frame strains with my need. But she has to be taught a lesson. I can’t reward her. Not until she promises never to flirt with Dagger again.
“Lincoln,” she cries out my given name and it shivers down my spine. I like it when she says it. I also like it when she calls me Officer Price. Anytime I’m being “extra bossy,” as so she proclaims, she’ll use it.
“You’ve been such a bad girl, Shayna.” All the times she’s teased me with those obstinate eye rolls and those snarky responses. “You haven’t obeyed my rules. Only good girlsdeserve pleasure. Maybe the next time you’ll think of that before you decide to defy me.”
I reach down and squeeze her cheeks, gripping them tight in my palms then land a smack right down on her the left side, drawing a little yelp from her sultry lips.
“That’s for you ignoring my dress code. I’m sick and tired of you showing all my brothers this fine-as-hell body.” I land another down on the right, earning a moan in that raspy voice. A low groan that hums deep in my balls. I should’ve expected this little spitfire to like it rough. She’s probably longed for some firm discipline in her life, someone to rein in her attitude and tame her wild side.
“No matter how many times I’ve told you, you still insist on wearing these tiny skirts.” Another smack and my need swarms through my veins, sizzling down to my toes. If we were locked in my room, I’d have her naked and on all fours. Thighs spread so I can see her wet lips quiver with every smack. Ass up so I can see every mark I leave on her pale flesh. I’d run my fingers between her legs and rub her little cunt in between my slaps. Building her up. Winding her tighter. Feeling her pulse as she soaks my skin.
“This one’s for always giving me attitude.” Another smack and my palm feels the tingles radiating up my arm, making the hairs on my skin rise. Her cheeks are starting to turn red, but it’s not nearly enough. “And this one’s for going out of your way to avoid me.”
“Fuck,” she groans as I release another hard smack, but she doesn’t shift away. Her forehead drops to the shelf like the feelings are growing too heavy.
“And this one…” I land one right between her legs, right over that wet pussy that’s even puffier now. “…is for flirting with my brothers and making them think you want them.” I rain down three more, thinking of her and Dagger always tucked in a corner, laughing. Three smacks resonate against her clit. “Ormaybe that’s why you do it? Is there something you want to tell me, Shayna? Have you broken my rule and fucked one of them?”
I pull back and grip her smarting ass, giving it a squeeze as the thought fuels my rage.
“No.” She shakes her head. “I promise I haven’t. I wouldn’t.”
And yet it doesn’t seem that way.
“So, do you do it just to tease them? Is that it? Are you trying to torture their cocks and deceive them into thinking they have a chance with you?” I reach between her legs and grip her folds, pressing my palm against her center.
“No, I’m only being nice.” Another moan trembles from her lips as she pushes back into my grasp. My palm grinding against her heat. My fingers squeezing around her clit.
“Then maybe you should stop being so nice.”
Her warm heat is drugging my mind. I slap her again, and again, landing my flat palm between her legs. Feeling her plump flesh getting warmer and warmer, and thicker. Her pussy is filling up with need, swelling to my touch. I need to stop. Finally, I get the strength to pull my hand away, but she cries out.
“No! Don’t stop! I need more. I’ve been such a bad girl, Officer Price. You need to punish me.”
