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Once she comes down from her high, I help her out of the tub and dry her off. Carrying her into the room, I deposit her on the bed. But she scrambles off to stand in front of me.
“My turn,” Delphine grins as she removes my kutte and hangs it on the hook. Like I did with her, Delphine lays down kisses as she removes my clothes. After she helps me remove my boots and socks, she stays on her knees as she pulls down my jeans and underwear. My cock’s already primed and flops against my belly. He barely misses hitting her in the face. “Well, hello handsome, did you need something?” She croons at my cock before taking him in her hand and licking off the pre-cum.
When her mouth closes around my cock, I have to lock my knees to keep from staggering. What my woman can do with her tongue is magic. I watch my dick disappear into her hot mouth and come out wet with her saliva. Placing my hands on either side of her head, I have to force myself to not take over and ram down her throat. I almost give way to my basest desires.
My spine tingles as my balls tighten. My release is imminent. Delphine senses this and fondles my balls as she takes me deeper. I feel the tip of my cock hit the back of her throat before sliding in further. When she swallows around me, it’s game over. I explode in her mouth, shooting ropes of cum down her throat. She swallows as my balls are empty. Pulling her to her feet, I wrap my arms around her. “I love you,” I tell her, nuzzling her neck.
“I love you, too,” she whispers back before leaning away. She glances into my eyes and then away while she bites her lip. A sure sign that she wants to ask me something, but is reluctant to do so.
“What do you need, baby girl?” I ask her, cupping her face and using my thumb to rescue her bottom lip.
“I need more,” Delphine says, avoiding my eyes.
I can tell by the blush on her cheeks that she’s embarrassed. “Eyes on me, baby girl. What do you need?”
She tries to shrug out of my grip, but I just tighten my hold. “Stop it,” I growl, but she doesn’t. Keeping hold of her face, I use my right hand to give her ass a stinging smack. She jolts, but her eyes darken with lust and need. And that’s when I realize what she needs. “You want me to spank you?”
Delphine stills before giving me a slight nod. “I need to get out of my head.”
“I can do that for you, my love. Come here.” Sitting on the edge of the bed, I pull her toward me until she’s between my legs. “You sure this is what you want?”
She shakes her head, but before I can release her, she tells me it is what she needs.
Nodding in understanding, I pull her over my lap and position her so she’s comfortable. I feel the heat of her pussy against my right leg as her hands grasp my left calf. I’m certain she can feel my hardening cock against her side and he’s only going to get harder. Having my woman spread across me, vulnerable and submissive, is a fucking aphrodisiac. He may have just emptied his load a few minutes ago, but he’ll be ready to go again in no time.
I wrap my left hand around her waist while I massage her pristine globes with my right. All evidence of the spanking I gave her a few days ago is gone. I give each globe a squeeze before pulling my arm back and landing the first smack. Delphine jolts, her breath coming out in a whoosh. Her left globe turns slightly pink as I land the next spank. I hear Delphine’s breath hitch as I get into a rhythm and know the tears will fall soon. Keeping the pace, I watch as her ass turns from light pink to a dark red. This spanking isn’t about punishment or pleasure, but about release. The sound of her sniffles and the feel of her tears on my leg break my heart, even though I know this is what she needs. I keep the rhythm going until she’s sobbing. Placing a calming hand on her heated buttocks, I gently caress her skin until her sobs subside. Helping her up, I pull her onto my lap. She snuggles into me, as she continues to sniffle. I rock her like a child, offering my comfort as she works through her remaining emotions. I smile when I hear her sigh of contentment and know that she’s releasing the guilt that had her tied up.
“Better?” I ask and feel her nod against my chest. “Do you want to talk about it?” I grin when she nods again, but then shakes her head. She’s slipped into her indecisive mode, which means she’s exceptionally vulnerable at the moment. It also means that she needs me to take charge. “Was this guilt for killing the twins’ father?” I ask. She shrugs. “Keeping the truth from the twins?” She shrugs again. “Vladimir?” She tenses before letting out a sigh and pulling back so she can look at me.
“All of the above. I’ve been a terrible mother…” she starts, but I squeeze her tight as I give her a stern look that has her mouth shutting close.
“You are not a terrible mother. You are an amazing mother who has had to deal with terrible fathers. Want proof, go down and look into the faces of your kids. Each one of them loves you. Even Vladimir. He helped free you and he came here to check on you. You did the best you could under the circumstances, and everything you did was for the sake of your children. So no more talk about how you’re a terrible mother or I’ll take my belt to your already sore ass.”
She shudders in my arms as lust darkens her eyes to almost black. I feel the added wetness on my leg. My dick is a steel rod between us. It’s my turn to shudder when she shifts so she can grasp my cock and give it a stroke.
“Need something, little girl?” I ask.
“You inside me,” she says, her sexy voice husky with arousal.
I lightly pat her ass to get her hopping off my lap. She climbs on the bed when I nod in that direction. Her red ass swaying as she gets into position. I stroke my cock as I admire her weeping core and know that all that arousal is for me. I did that to my woman. Her knees perch on the edge of the mattress, which puts her at the perfect height. Sliding my cock between her folds. He’s drenched after just a few swipes. So ready for me. I line him up with her slit and slide in until I bottom out. She’s tight, but well lubricated. When she tightens around me, I can’t stop the groan of pleasure that wells up from deep inside. This is my heaven right here, right now.
The fluttering of her channel tells me she’s close, which is a relief because I won’t last long. It takes only a handful of thrusts before her orgasm clamps hold of my dick and milks my cum. She collapses on the mattress, so I lean forward far enough to kiss her back, which is damp with perspiration. She’s breathing deep and fast. We both groan when I pull out. I grab a warm washcloth and a bottle of lotion from the bathroom before returning to her. Her eyes are closed and I know she’s exhausted. My baby has had a hard day. I quickly clean us before applying a liberal amount of lotion to her punished globes. The bruising forms telling me she’ll be hurting tomorrow. Helping her under the covers, I pull her close.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN: DELPHINE
I wake in the morning, deliciously sore. Even after all this time, Dixie’s massive cock still stretches me to the point of pain. Speaking of pain, I rub my hand over my still tender buttocks. I’ve had more painful spankings from the man, but last night was the first time I’d asked for one that wasn’t erotic. He came through for me and gave me just what I needed. The guilt flowed out of my body as he lit up my ass. If anyone would have told me I’d be asking for a spanking, I would have cursed them. However, I needed it. If only to relieve the guilt. The fact the spanking made me indescribably horny was just a bonus. Even now, squeezing my ass sends a jolt of pain that gets my core gushing.
Rolling over, I’m surprised to see Dixie is no longer next to me. Rubbing my hand over his sheets, I can still feel his warmth. He hasn’t been gone long. When I don’t hear any noise coming from the bathroom, I roll out of bed and pull on one of his shirts. I forgot to grab clothes for the day, so my first stop is my room. As I wash my hands, I stare at my image as images pops into view. Scenes of Vladimir laying dead on the ground have me grasping the counter. He’s in grave danger. I need to find Hex and tell him, but first I need to get dressed.
Finding my door partially open, I pause when I hear Dixie’s voice.
“You want me to kill Vladimir Zoloth? What’s the time frame and are there any special instructions? Does his death need to look like an accident or an assassination?”
Shock shoots through my system as his words take hold. Why is Dixie talking about assassinating my son? I slam the door open and glare at the man I thought I loved. The man I trusted above all others. How could I have been so stupid?
“Delphine…” Dixie says as he moves carefully toward me. He has fear in his eyes, as well he should.
Spinning away from him, I rush down the down the stairs. Running straight to Hex’s office, I open the door without knocking. Slamming the door closed before Dixie can catch up to me. But of course, I’m too late. He grabs the door and pushes it open before stepping inside and slamming it shut.
