’Lias #2
Her skin’s already turning pink and splotchy—it’s stunning. She’s such a good girl when she’s quiet. Kicking the inside of her feet, Sadie spreads her legs wider before I deliver three more slaps, heading for a total of ten.
My hand stings as I rub her angry flesh.
It burns my palm, but I’m thrilled when my touch makes her thighs shake.
Snagging the back of her panties, I guide the fabric higher until her cheeks devour some of the material.
Fuck me, she’s…I have no words to describe how gorgeous she is while spread for me and covered in my handprints.
More exposed, I reach down to the back of her left thigh and drag my nails up and over her tender ass cheek.
“’L…Lias,” Sadie gasps, instinctively pushing up on the tips of her toes.
Not responding, I repeat the motion on the right then slap both cheeks where they meet the start of her thigh. She cries out, shaking harder. Devious thing will remember this tomorrow, when she sits down and her sensitive skin protests any time she moves.
Controlling her by her hair, I pull her upright and step into her, pressing my hips against her punished behind and grind. She whines and squirms, unable to escape while I ghost my mouth at the juncture of her neck and shoulder.
“Yes, Sunshine?”
“P… please.”
“Mmm, please what? You had a thesis-length beratement to deliver, where’s that fire now?”
Surprised when she doesn’t respond, I release her hair and turn her around.
Cupping her face, I hold my chin high and look down at her.
Her pretty blue eyes are glossy, lips puffy and pink from where she’s bit them to keep quiet—trying to hide how much she’s enjoyed her punishment.
There’s no faking the shake in her thighs, regardless if she denies it.
Flush against me, Sadie sags. I know she’s floating now. Right where I want her to be.
Fishing a hand into my pants pocket, I pull out the small black box I acquired in Oregon. She barely moves, trusting me to keep her up while I open the velvet-lined container and pull out the platinum chain with a pear-shaped emerald.
Centered against me, I lace the chain around her neck with ease and latch it. The green looks amazing with her skin tone and the flush in her cheeks. Perfect.
Hooking a finger under her chin, I tilt her head back and crash my lips to hers.
Mine.
I need her now.
My blood sings for her.
Ravenous for this woman who’s consumed my every thought and prayer.
Guiding Sadie away from the kitchen, we reach the chair I occupied earlier.
Lowering myself into it, she remains standing as I direct her to place one foot on top of my knee with a simple pat.
Silently, she obeys—that’s what makes my cock rock hard.
One after the other, I unbuckle her sandals and pull them free from her small feet, dropping the shoes to the side until she’s in nothing but her bra and panties.
Leaning back, I pick up my whiskey to take a drink utterly obsessed with the sight of her. Motioning, for her, I speak.
“Go on, Sunshine. Strip. Let me see every inch of what’s mine.”
Watching raptly, she eases herself sensually out of the combo. My spread knees frame the outside of her thighs as she does; the cold-heat of my drink doing fuck all to calm my eagerness. She drops her bra onto my lap, then hooks her fingers into the high straps of her panties and peels them down.
Even more exquisite when completely bare, my eyes can’t help but settle at the small patch of golden curls on her mons. My girl manicures everywhere, I fucking love it.
Taking another drink, a chunk of ice pours into my mouth with the remaining liquor. I keep it and place the tumbler down, then shift to the edge of my seat where I can smell her arousal. Face to face with her naval, I lean in and brush my nose and lips up the soft skin below it, breathing her in.
She’s vastly more relaxed than a little bit ago, her hands resting calmly at her sides as I look through my lashes at her as ice clicks against my teeth. Reaching for it, I spit it out then glide the melting cube between her tits and along her sternum.
Cold water trails down before pooling in her belly button; once it’s full, it trickles further. The ice cube chases that droplet as I drag it between her hipbones, over her pelvis and through the golden curls before gliding it through her labia.
Sadie starts to back away, shying away from the cold, but I shoot her a commanding glare and she stops. As much as I like how defiant she is, I’m thoroughly enjoying her obedience even if it’s short lived. For her retreat, I push the ice cube into her slick cunt, listening as she gasps.
“Be my good girl and hold it in. If it slips out, we’ll start over.”
Tilting her head back, she trembles while trying to keep the ever-melting ice from sliding out of her scorching pussy.
Relaxing into the chair, watching her struggle, I pull my leather belt from its buckle at the front of my hips and follow it by popping the button and lowering the fly.
The relief from withdrawing my heavy cock is indescribable.
Just like my eyes have locked on her, Sadie’s dart downward when I begin stroking my cock from root to tip.
The friendship we had years ago is seconds away from obliteration, and I couldn’t have asked for anything more than owning this woman.
Lifting a hand, I wait for her to take it so I can help her onto my lap. I’ll ruin her in the future. Right now, I want her to remember our first fuck as something that ruined our past and shuttled us into something less wholesome.
Straddling me, I don’t bother telling her to push the last bit of the ice cube out before my blunt tip nudges her entrance. She hesitates, her hands finding my shoulders as her hooded eyes snap to mine.
“You can take it, Sunshine,” I assure her.
The walls must come crashing down because she slams her mouth to mine, moaning when I grab her hips and pull her chilled cunt down onto my throbbing cock.
Fucccccckkkkk.
Five years gone. Just like that. Everything we were beforehand over in the blink of an eye.
She grips me when I bottom out. Grabbing the back of her neck, the emerald necklace I hooked around her neck stares at me.
I hold her still for a moment, unsure if I need to acclimate to her or the other way around.
She feels so fucking good. Slightly, my hips roll beneath her when she takes it upon herself to lift—her needy panting fills the space between us as water seeps out from her cock-stuffed pussy.
My hands snap to her hips when she begins to rock then the damn woman lifts again. Squaring my heels, I snap up, fucking into while watching my dick disappear into her.
“D..dammit, Sunshine. You feel so…. S…stop lifting up.” I groan when she does it again. “Every time you do, I’m going to slam into you. Ride me.”
“I…I don’t, fuck ‘Lias. I can’t.”
“Yes you can.” I pull her down.
Guiding her, she’s resistant at first but falls into the rhythm of thrusting her hips back and forth. She’s awkward, but finds a pattern that works and by God it’s working for me, too.
I know she’s not nearly as experienced as I am but I don’t give a damn, she can learn. That, and I want her to find power in fucking me instead—she wars for control in every other aspect of her life, but this right here? She can own this; she can own me.
“F… fuck. Faster.”
Digging my fingers into her hips, she picks up speed, riding me like she’s done it a hundred times and loves this as much as I do.
When her legs begin to shake and her pace fades, my arm binds around her lower back, holding her close as I sit up.
Lifting from the chair, we spin around and I lay her down on the cushion and take over.
Finding the back of her knees, I push them to her shoulders to expose every fucking inch of her. My legs practically buckle at the sight of her cunt stretched around and soaking me. There’s no holding back now, not when she looks the way she does—half fucked out and half lucid.
Sadie jolts with every brutal snap of my hips.
Panting and cussing through the rough treatment, but the occasional moan undermines her lies.
Releasing a leg, my thumb finds her swollen clit and strokes in time with my thrusts—I need her to come with me because I’m about to lose my fucking mind buried in her.
Writhing more, she tightens in fluttering pulses—telling me everything I need to know. Doubling my efforts, my thumb focused, I tilt my thrusts higher to graze over her sweet spot. Consumed by this woman, I lean over and capture her lips in another kiss. Tasting our shared desperation.
“Come, Sunshine. Give it to me.”
Thrust, thrust, thrust.
At the precipice, her body locks up right as she clamps down around my cock, and a scream pours out of her parted mouth. Goddamnit! I…fuck I want to fill her up, but no…not this time. Forcing myself to pull away from her, she cries at the emptiness.
Jerking my cock a few times, cum erupts from the tip and coats the smooth skin of her stomach as my moans join hers.