Chapter 11 #2
I fist her hair, yanking her head back, keeping her head prisoner, while my heavy hand lands hard and loud against her round and curvy behind.
“Does that answer your question, Red?”
“You are not spanking me.” Indignation settles on her features as she fights my hold, staring at me with a twist of her neck.
Yet…her hips grind against me like she’s enjoying this a little too much.
So I do it again, spanking her ass harder with a grin on my motherfuckin’ face. “Who’s gonna stop me?”
“Shit,” she cries when I let my palm slide under her, working her clit on it, forcing her to ride my hand as she groans.
She’s fighting it, fighting the sensation drifting through her limbs.
She’s slick and sensitive, throwing her head back, her low moan of satisfaction trembling throughout her body.
“Look at me.” I slap her roughly. “Look at me, Red, or I stop and leave you here begging for it.”
“Fuck you,” she seethes.
My finger sinks inside her real slow, my eyes locked on hers as I curl it inside her, twisting and thrusting.
“Oh, shit,” she whimpers with parted lips.
“You like that?”
She clenches her jaw.
“Stubborn girl.” I add another finger. “I asked you a question.”
I slam inside with a single thrust up to my last knuckle, pushing deeper with every stroke.
She tightens her thighs around me, not wanting to come. But her eyes roll and her features grow tense.
“Since you’re really not enjoying yourself, bambina, maybe I should stop.” I slip my fingers out of her and grab a handful of her ass, taking a little bite before I throw her back on the mattress.
As soon as I rise, she attempts to grab my forearm.
“Wait,” she calls.
But I’m already walking away.
“Don’t you dare leave me like this!” She flips to her front and roughly pulls down her dress, but that short thing barely covers her.
And I’m back to wondering why she didn’t want to take it off for me in the first place.
“I’m not leaving.” I stare at her pussy for a moment, flicking my eyes back to hers. “But I’m hoping in the meantime that the ache between those gorgeous thighs tortures you into obedience when I return.”
“Where the hell are you going?” Her eyes narrow.
“Going to take a shower, then order some takeout. And if you’re a good little girl, maybe I’ll feed you.” I give her a once-over, a smirk overtaking my face. “You look so good handcuffed to the bed.”
She huffs with rage, her cheeks growing crimson as she stares at me like she’s going to rip my head right off. It only eggs me on.
“Where are your clean towels?”
A vein practically explodes from her neck.
“Fine, don’t tell me.” I shrug. “I’ll find them myself.”
“Folded in the fucking bathroom,” she hisses, ready to stake me. “Don’t you dare go rummaging through my things.”
“Why? Hiding a vibrator in your panty drawer?”
I start for the dresser, and she instantly sits up against the headboard, her shoulders rocking with such force, I wonder why there’s no steam coming out of her head.
“Maybe I can use it on you when I’m nice and clean. Would you like that, bambina?”
She stares heatedly at me while I chuckle, heading for the top drawer, and as soon as I open it, my grin widens.
“Look what we have here…” My fingers skim across all those lace panties and bras neatly folded.
And just as predicted, there’s a bright pink vibrator tucked in the corner, one end with a suction cup and a tongue-looking thing.
Wow.
“My, my. Little Red likes to play, huh? Well…” I grab the toy and stride back to her. “Lucky for you, I have all night to see how many times I can make you come with this thing.” I lean into her ear. “Then if you’re lucky, I’ll let you come on my cock.”
She stares at me with ire, scoffing as she glances at my dick. “Please. I bet you’re five inches.”
I extend a hand and grab her jaw, tilting up her face. “How about we double that number? Will that do, Your Highness?”
Her chest trembles as she pants like she’s about to come. I watch her toes contort, her thighs tightening into themselves.
I drop her toy beside her and let my fingers skate down her torso, my eyes on hers as my fingers flick her clit.
She gasps right before I force three fingers inside her hard.
“Oh, God!” she screams, gaze perched to mine while I clutch her throat, thrusting so deeply and roughly that her walls clench, her sounds of pleasure loud and shameless.
She couldn’t control this if she tried.
“Yeah, that’s it. Spread those legs wider, let me finger-fuck that perfect pink pussy. And when I finally give you my name, that’s all you’ll be screaming for the rest of your life.”
“I’ll never say your name,” she groans. “Unless it’s to curse you to the pits of hell.”
“Will you come with me, baby?” I decrease my tempo until I stop completely and slide out.
She grunts in frustration, fighting to get me back inside her.
“Greedy girl.” I slap her wet cunt.
“Oh, f-f-fuck…” Her body heaves as she attempts to control her breathing.
Picking up the vibrator, I straighten to my full height and roll it up and down her thigh, purposely avoiding her core.