by Piper Stone
My entire body was alive as I studied the beautiful blonde while she remained in the corner. I had no idea what had possessed me to determine to take her, but my cock was aching like a son of a bitch, my balls tight as drums. Just the way she felt in my arms was pure sin.
And I wasn’t the kind of man to shy away from all the filthy things I wanted to do to her.
While a part of wanted to drag her over my knee, continuing the round of discipline, I was far too hungry to wait.
“Come here, Caroline,” I instructed, the tone of my voice almost unrecognizable. I’d always been a dominating man, but with her, the need to control and consume was almost uncontrollable. There was no viable reason why we fit together, but the connection we shared was undeniable.
And there was no doubt she felt it too. I could still gather a whiff of her pussy juice staining my fingers.
Caroline’s expression was exactly what I would have expected—just as rebellious as ever. The trait intrigued me, the edge surrounding her from some recent scars. Maybe there was some part of me that felt protective, just like I had the night before. Whatever the reason, I couldn’t get enough of her.
I crooked my finger, beckoning her, unable to take my eyes off her as she crept forward. She had a wry smile on her face, as if she’d figured out a way to control the situation. The little filly had another think coming. When she was only inches away, I reached out, using a single finger as I brushed the tip down the side of her face, rolling it along her jaw then around her mouth.
She pursed her lips, her body remaining stiff, but I was able to gather another whiff of her feminine wiles. The scent drove me crazy, increasing my yearning. Even the way my cock was pinched up against my zipper had become painful.
I continued my exploration, sliding my finger down the side of her neck then moving to her shoulder. She visibly shuddered from my touch, a single slight moan escaping her mouth. As I rolled my finger between her breasts, she took a deep breath.
“You’re exquisite,” I said under my breath, finding it difficult to concentrate.
“I’m nothing special.”
Her words surprised me, and it was as if she instantly regretted them, her eyes turning dark as she lowered her head.
I lifted her chin, giving her a stern look. “Yes, you are.” As I concentrated my efforts, very slowly swirling my fingertip around her nipple, her breathing became ragged. She arched her back slightly, her entire body trembling. I shifted to her other breast, enjoying the fact her nipples had hardened to tiny pebbles, the sight of them pushing against the material of her dress forcing another ache deep in my system.
I wasn’t going to be able to hold out for much longer. My thirst was too great. I closed the distance as I rubbed the flat of my hand down her stomach, finally reaching the hem of her dress. Using every ounce of control I could muster, I fisted the material, gently pulling it up and over her head, tossing it onto the couch. She followed my actions with her eyes, her lower lip quivering.
Her sounds shifted, becoming more breathless, her eyelids now half closed. She was voluptuous, her small waist and rounded hips giving way to gorgeous long legs.
Using both hands, I flexed my fingers before rubbing them over her breasts and around to her sides, dragging them down until I was able to wrap two fingers around the thin elastic of her panties. While a part of me wanted nothing more than to rip them away, exposing her glorious pussy, I took my time lowering them past her hips. As I eased them down her thighs, I caught a glimpse of her pretty pink pussy lips glistening in the dim lighting.
Stars floated in front of my eyes as her panties finally fell to the floor. I didn’t need to command her to step out of them. She did so herself, dragging her tongue across her lips. There was something about the look in her eyes as she gazed at me that became even more enticing, as if she was ready for me to ravage every inch of her.
Caroline gave me a hard onceover, a smile curling on her face before she reached out, tugging on my shirt. Soft purrs erupted from her lips as she struggled to tug it over my shoulders. Just the sounds of her lilting voice alone forced my heart to skip several beats. I finished the task for her, pitching it halfway across the room.
Her laugh only further fueled the flames and when she pressed her palms against my naked chest, I let out a low-slung growl. As her deft fingers massaged my skin, I closed my eyes. The second I felt her hot lips pressed against my skin, my entire body shuddered. I was like a live wire, my skin on fire. She licked and nipped my skin, slowly lowering her hands until she began to unfasten my belt.
I cupped the back of her neck and threw my head back, various sensations rolling through me. Goddamn, this felt like heaven. Every tug she made as she loosened my belt, immediately unzipping my jeans shifted me into another stratosphere. I ran my fingers through her silky strands, blinking several times in an effort to focus. Everything was a huge blur, my mind foggy as the pleasure continued.
I was vaguely aware she’d dropped onto her knees, peeling away the dense fabric until she was able to shift my jeans down my hips, freeing my cock. The second she wrapped her hot little hand around my shaft, I was unable to keep the roar from rushing up from my throat.
“Fuck!” Taking several gasping breaths, I planted my hand on her head as she blew across my cockhead several times. “Don’t tease me, baby girl, or there will be hell to pay.”
She released a slight giggle, the sound throaty, and slid her hand under my cock, fingering my balls.
I stared down with hazy eyes as she glanced up at me, her entire face shimmering. When she dragged her tongue down the side of my shaft, I was forced to take scattered breaths. At this rate, I would end up shoving my cock down her throat, forcing her to take every drop of my seed.
Caroline cupped and squeezed my testicles, using enough pressure that I rolled onto the balls of my feet.
“Damn it, woman,” I muttered, trying to catch my breath.
Unfettered, she wrapped her hand around the base of my shaft, pumping up and down as she twisted her fingers, creating unbelievable friction.
When she took my cockhead into her hot little mouth, I snapped both hands around her head. “That’s it. Suck me, baby girl. Suck my cock.”
She undulated her body as she took me down an inch at a time, her hand meeting her mouth. Jolts of electricity shot through me, enough so my body was shaking uncontrollably. I jutted my hips forward, growling when she licked all the way down the underside, blowing across my balls.
Every purring sound she made drove me wild. Even the way her hair felt in my fingers pushed me closer to the edge. I closed my eyes, forcing restraint, almost laughing at the thought. Since when had I ever been able to control my wants or needs?
The second she took one of my balls into her mouth, I was unable to hold back a strangled moan. All the while, her hand continued to stroke, rolling up and down, her hungry sounds permeating the air between us. Damn, I wanted to bury my head into her pussy, consume every drop of her sweet juice.
And that’s exactly what I would do very soon.
With another guttural purr, she rolled her lips up the length of my shaft, sliding her tongue back and forth across my sensitive slit. I watched as she gathered every drop of pre-cum, rolling her eyes into the back of her head in an exaggerated motion.
The brat was such a tease.
Every muscle tensing, I kept my gaze as focused as possible as she took me into her mouth again, moving up and down like the wild child I already knew her to be. As she used her strong jaw muscles to clamp around the thick invasion, I tossed my head from side to side. Then the beast from deep within me exploded, taking control. I tightened my grip on her head, driving my cock into her mouth in rapid motions until the tip hit the back of her throat.
My chest constricted as I panted, my actions becoming more barbaric. I had to stop. There would be no way I could hold back for much longer. I pushed her away, breaking the connection, rubbing my arm across my mouth as I tried to catch my b
reath.
She continued to lick her lips then shifted onto all fours, purring as she attempted to crawl in my direction. The sinful little brat refused to give up.
Wasting no time, I jerked off the remainder of my clothes, still gasping for air as my cock twisted painfully. I was unsteady on my feet, my heart racing yet I moved toward the coffee table, shoving it aside. When I tipped my head in her direction, she twisted her head back and forth, the same provocative look remaining on her face.
Taking three long strides, I had her in my arms. I lifted her into the air, delighting in the way she wrapped her legs and arms around me as I swung her in a complete circle. Then I fisted her chin, forcing her to look me directly in the eyes. “You’re such a naughty vixen. You will have to pay for that.”
As I lowered down to the rug in front of the fire, I held her carefully, easing her onto her back. I raked my fingers down her chest, using both hands to lift her legs, pushing them back. She was wide open, her beautiful pussy lips glistening in the firelight. My mouth watered from the thought of tasting her.
“Keep those legs wide open for me or I’ll give you the kind of spanking that you won’t soon forget.”
“Yes. Sir,” she mocked, giving me a pouting look.
Leaning over, I pinched both her nipples, twisting until she cried out. “Remember, Caroline. Respect.”
She purred then pressed her hand over her mouth as I pulled back, brushing my fingers down until I was able to swirl the tip of my index finger around her already swollen clit. The scent of her was a powerful aphrodisiac, filtering into every cell and pore within my body. I could easily become drunk off her delicious fragrance alone.
“Keep your eyes closed for me,” I commanded, waiting until she obeyed.
“Yes, sir.”
The little filly had such an attitude.
Lowering down, I pressed my lips against hers, darting my tongue just inside her mouth. She pressed her hand against my chest, digging her fingers into my skin.
“No touching,” I murmured, easing back. “Not yet.”
While her hand recoiled, I could tell how frustrated she was. I couldn’t help but smile as I dragged my tongue along the same path I’d used before, tracing over her shimmering cheek and down her jawline. When I reached her pulse of life, she seemed to tense. I licked and nipped until she took several shallow breaths, then shifted my attention to her breasts.
“Mmm...” she whispered, twisting her head from side to side.
I studied her as I swirled my tongue around her nipple, taking my time in order to keep her completely on edge. I wanted nothing more than for her to feel the heights of pleasure, albeit I’d determine when or if she was allowed to come.
Yes, I was a very bad man.
And she belonged to me.
As I sucked on one, I pinched the other until her body writhed beneath me. I shifted the action, making certain I gave her other beautiful breast as much attention.
“Oh, God... I...” She bit her lip, daring to open her eyes once. When I twisted her hardened bud more brutally, she clamped them shut, obviously realizing the error of her ways.
Issuing a long and steady growl, I shifted down her taut tummy, ignoring the swelling in my balls. She tossed and turned, taking gasping breaths. The second I blew across her glistening pussy, she let out a scream.
“Ah! Yes, um...”
“Are you wet for me, Caroline?”
“Yes. Yes, sir.”
“Do you hunger to have my tongue buried inside your sweet pussy?”
She nodded first, her chest heaving. “Oh, yes, sir.”
My hunger off the charts, I pressed her legs all the way down onto the rug as I lowered my head, pressing my entire face into her wetness. I was more alive than ever before, prepared for my dazzling feast.
Caroline slapped her hands on the rug, grabbing handfuls of fur, her entire body rocking. Every sound she made was laced with hunger.
I rolled my tongue around her clit several times, finally sucking on the tender tissue. God, she was so sweet. I could eat her for hours. With every swipe of my tongue, her body trembled. When I lapped her up and down, animalistic sounds erupting from my throat, she laughed then moaned. Every action she made was adorable, including how she tried to hide her reaction, planting her hand over her face.
While I continued to lick ferociously, I eased my fingers along the inside of her legs, crawling them ever so slowly toward her wetness. She bucked up from the rug as soon as I slipped two fingers into her tight channel.
“Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh.” Panting, she shoved her hands against the thick pelt then pulled into an arc, tossing her head behind her.
I added a third then fourth finger, thrusting them hard and fast as I sucked on her clit.
“I’m going to come...” she murmured, her legs shaking.
“Not yet or you will be punished.”
To reiterate my point, I pulled out my fingers, snapping them against her pussy lips.
“Oh. God. I...” Her eyes open wide but only for a few seconds, goosebumps popping along every inch of her naked skin.
I was mesmerized by her intense reactions, especially when I smacked her several additional times then dropped my head, soothing the pain.
“So... mean. You’re so...” Unable to finish her words, she dropped back onto the rug, taking several scattered breaths.
I resumed licking her, using both my tongue and fingers in a perfect orchestration. As I plunged into her, her muscles pulling me in deeper, I was losing my battle with control. Caroline had such a profound effect on me.
And not only on my body.
Breathing across her pussy, I eased my slickened fingers down the crack of her ass. “I want you to come for me, Caroline. Come exactly when I tell you to. Do you understand?”
“Um... Yes, but I can’t...”
“Yes, you can and you will.” My command rumbled in the room, matching the hard beating of my heart slamming against my chest. The adrenaline flow was almost crushing, empowering me to continue. As I pushed my fingers into the cleft of her ass, she stiffened.
“Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh...”
I pushed two fingers inside her asshole, pumping gently as I shifted my head back and forth, licking her like a crazed animal.
She let out a bedraggled scream, smashing her fists against the rug. “Yes. Yes. Yes...”
The feel of her ass muscles clamping around me was far too delicious. I continued feasting until she stopped shaking, shifting my head until I was able to kiss first one inner thigh then the other.
“Imagine when I fuck you in the ass.” My words were laced with darkness. I crawled over her, smiling at the way her lower lip quivered.
“Uh-huh. I mean yes... sir.”
“You can open your eyes now.”
She did so slowly, taking a few seconds to focus. I could swear her pupils were dilated from the pleasure. When she reached out, her entire arm shaking, she gave me a sinful smile. “Fuck me. Just fuck me.”
I wasn’t surprised at her request and I was happy to oblige. As I gathered her legs into my arms, she dug her fingers into my chest. All the while, her eyes remained locked on mine. I slid the tip of my cock up and down her pussy, the pain in my balls turning to anguish.
Reaching down, she guided the tip of my cock to her tight channel, a single moan slipping past her lips. When she’d placed my cockhead inside, there was no holding back. I drove the entire length inside, throwing back my head as the electrifying sensations roared through both of us.
“Fuck. Yes!” I howled, my entire body shaking.
She wrapped her legs tightly around me, struggling to breathe as I ground into her. “So big. So... thick.” Offering another laugh, she seemed embarrassed at the sound, her face flushing.
I rose onto my hands, lowering my head until our lips were only a couple of inches apart. “You’re fucking beautiful, Caroline.” The way her muscles tightened, her tight channel expanding, was incredible. Every muscle was
on fire, the mere touch of her searing every nerve ending.
“Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
“I have no intention of stopping.” Pulling out until just the tip was inside, I hesitated before driving into her again.
And again.
The sound of skin slapping against skin was incredible, adding to the intoxication of the moment. All I could see were bright lights in front of me, vibrant in color. There was no time, no sense of anything else but what we were sharing.
It was amazing.
Sinful.
Filthy.
And all I wanted to do was devour her over and over again.
As her body stiffened, her purrs becoming ragged whimpers, I could tell she was close to coming again. She took shallow breaths then pushed her palms hard against me, her entire body quivering.
“Please, let me come. Please.”
“Then come, my sweet Caroline. Come on my cock.”
When her pussy muscles constricted like a tight vise, I gasped for air, doing everything I could not to erupt inside of her. I wanted more. I had to have more.
I would make good on my promise.
A single orgasm turned into an entire wave, her screams little more than strangled sounds. She arched her back once again, her entire face beaming from the experience.
Seconds later, she lay spent and exhausted, her eyelids only half open.
I pulled away, leaning over to whisper in her ear, “Now, I fuck you in that tight little ass.” When I jerked her onto all fours, she made several savage sounds, even fighting to get out of my hold.
“None of that, beautiful one.” I smacked her bottom several times then drove my fingers into her pussy once again.
“God. You’re an... animal,” she managed, clawing the bearskin in her effort to maintain control.
I fisted her hair, smacking her twice more before wrapping my hand around my cock and guiding it to her dark entrance.
“Um... I’ve never. I...”
