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He rakes his hand down his stomach, tracing his fingers over his hard abs, and I have to bite my lip to hold back the groan. You have no idea how much I want that hand to be mine. I want to touch him, to kiss him, to feel him all over me. But I know by now I have to do as I’m told, and right now he wants me to hold still, so I do… reluctantly.
As his hand reaches the waistband of his boxers, and slowly slips inside, I feel myself starting to squirm. As his fist circles his hard cock, he lets out a deep moan that sets my pussy on fire. I watch transfixed trying to work out what he’s doing, and it looks like he’s squeezing his hard length, no doubt trying to stop himself from losing control too quickly.
Just then, a thought occurs to me, and even though I try to push it out of my mind, Lee must see the moment on my face. “What just happened? You thought about something and it changed your entire demeanour,” Lee asks, pulling his hand free of his cock as he steps towards me. He’s so in tune with me and my body, he can read even the slightest of mood changes.
I’m almost too ashamed to voice this thought aloud, but if I want to be able to touch Lee’s cock tonight, I’m going to have to talk about it. He won’t rest until I do. My voice is barely above a whisper, but I know he can hear.
“I don’t know where the thought came from. I was thinking about you squeezing your dick, and that you were probably doing it so you didn’t come too soon, as two weeks is a long time to go without sex. Then, of course, my fucked up brain couldn’t help wonder if you did go without sex the last two weeks. I don’t know if you saying you needed a break meant you needed to fuck other women.”
As soon as the words leave my lips, I regret them and I know how wrong they really are. Lee’s face falls, like I’ve just stabbed him, and he looks genuinely hurt. I know Lee would have told me if he were with anyone else—at least, I hope he would, but in that moment, my insecurities got the better of me. I try to apologise, but Lee cuts me off.
“Don’t apologise. I didn’t really use my words well enough to describe why I needed space the last couple of weeks, and honestly, if I had used my words, it wouldn’t have stretched on for this long. There’s a lot we need to discuss, but just know, when I say I don’t want a girlfriend, it’s not just with you. It’s with anyone. Hell, if I were ever to try getting into a relationship, it would be with you, I think. But it’s not what I want, and one day I will explain it all to you, but for now, please trust that I only ever see one girl at a time. For me, getting space didn’t mean fucking someone else. I already know the answer, but did anything happen with you and another guy?”
I shake my head profusely, making it very clear I don’t want anyone else. “I told you what happened with the guy on the night out. He asked for my number when I saw him later on that same evening. I said no, and that was it.”
The bright smile that spreads across Lee’s face is more than enough to get me hot again, but then his words hit me harder. “So, you’ve been my good girl this whole time?”
Nodding, I confirm. “Yes, I have. Other than what you have said I need to be punished for, obviously.”
“Well, the punishment will have to wait. It’s been two weeks since I felt your tight, wet pussy. Do you mind if we do this hard and fast, and I will make it up to you the rest of the night?” he growls, as he begins moving the hand circling his cock again.
I try my best to look at his face, but with each stroke, his cock captures my attention even further. I can’t even form words, I just nod, and Lee takes a purposeful step towards me. He tries to keep the stern look on his face, but I see how the corners of his lips turn up at the side in that mischievous grin I love.
He stops so close I can feel his breath on my cheek and the warmth from his body. I want to minimise the already small gap between us, but I know better than to do anything without his permission. He leans in until his breath is tickling my ear. “That's another punishment for not answering me. You know you’re supposed to use your words. Now, do as you are told and remove your bra.”
The deep, gravelly tone to his voice calls to me, and I can feel my core heating, my pussy getting wetter. Not wanting to have any more punishments adding on, I reply to his earlier question, as I slowly and purposefully remove my bra. “I like the idea of fast and rough, Sir. And I apologise, I will take any punishment you need to give me like a good girl.”
I smile at him sweetly, as I drop my black bra to the floor, gently tugging on my nipples in a way we both love, making sure to get them hard and erect. He can tell by the way my mouth falls open in a silent O, I love the way it feels when my nipples are played with. I love a bit of pain with my pleasure, and having someone tug or nip at my sensitive nipples, is exactly the right way to go about it.
He doesn’t bother to give me any further instructions, instead he closes the gap between us and places his hand over my pantie-covered pussy. I bite my lip to hold back the groan. Even though he’s not doing anything other than holding his hand over my mound, it’s the fucking anticipation that has me on edge.
“If I put my finger in here, am I going to find you wet, Beautiful?” he asks, before pressing little kisses along my jaw, his hand rubbing just enough to cause some friction, but not enough for it to give me the pleasure I crave.
“Yes, Sir. I’m wet… just for you,” I reply, my voice deep and thick with lust. I want to tell him my pussy is craving him, that it’s been lost the last couple of weeks without him. But that sounds crazy, so I keep that to myself.
Keeping his hand outside my panties, he presses his finger into my slit, forcing the fabric inside my lips, and it’s not long before the lace is soaking wet.
“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he growls, and before he’s even had chance to finish his sentence, he roughly pulls the sides of my panties until the fabric rips in half, and he throws the ruined garment onto the floor.
“What the—” I start to ask him what the fuck he’s doing, but before I get the chance he cuts me off by roughly grabbing my hips and turning me so that I’m facing the bed. He then pushes the top of my back down and kicks my legs wider apart at the same time.
I’m leaning over the bed, my tits crushed against the duvet, my face turned to the side so my cheek is pushed into the fabric. I have no choice but to arch my back, which sticks my newly exposed ass out even further. I can feel the air against my exposed core and a shiver ripples through my body as anticipation builds. I need him to touch me.
Both his legs are pressing against mine, keeping them spread wide, and I feel as he lightly trails his fingers up my spine, creating tingles wherever he touches, until finally he grabs my hair into a fist.
With one hand on my hip, and the other controlling my upper body using my hair, Lee has me exactly where he wants me—and I love it. I love feeling completely under his control, and I can feel myself getting more turned on the longer he draws this out.
Slap!
Catching me completely off-guard, I’m shocked when I feel his hand make contact with my ass cheek. He spanked me enough that I know a red mark will be left over, and it takes a while for the delicious stinging to go down. Normally, he soothes my skin by rubbing his hand over it, but not this time. Instead, he spanks the opposite cheek with the same force, catching me unaware again, causing a startled yelp to escape.
Even though my ass is stinging like crazy, and my heart is racing as he builds anticipation over what’s going to happen next, I do my best not to forget my training. “Thank you for spanking me, Sir,” I say, making sure to keep my ass up high, presented for him in case he wants to spank me more. I am due a punishment, but he said that would come later. Maybe he’s changed his mind?
“You are my good girl,” he purrs, as he lightly drags his fingernails down my spine, ripples of pleasure spreading along behind his digits.
My face lights up with his praise, and I give him the best smile I can manage from this position, but I know he’s seen it. And he keeps those piercing blue eyes locked on mine, as his fingers begin to explore my slit.
His fingers slide through my folds, getting wetter, before reaching my engorged clit. Slowly he circles around it, driving me crazy, before they travel back up. When he reaches my hole, he slowly presses his fingers inside. Not too far, but it’s enough for me to feel the beautiful stretching. It’s over far too quickly as he pulls them away, and they’re no doubt now dripping with my desire.
