Club Agony & Ecstasy Box Set(26)
Cassie’s lips were around his swelling cock before he could get another thought in, and he reveled in the heat of her expert mouth. She sucked him slowly, slurping her way down to his balls, gagging a little as she swallowed the full length.
“That’s it, right to the back of your throat,” he groaned, stretching to shove as much as he could into her warm, heavenly mouth.
She bobbed her head up and down, sucking deeply, and unbuttoned the blouse that obscured her shapely tits. They came bouncing out, swinging softly as she moved her head up and down.
He grabbed a fistfull of her curly blonde locks and pulled her head closer, thrusting his hips forward to fill her mouth up with his cock. His balls dangled off her chin, and he could feel her gagging on the length of him in her mouth.
Again he grabbed her head and plunged his rod deep down her throat; she choked a little, tightening her lips around him. He held her there for a moment, tightening his grip on her head.
“Don’t you forget what I said, this had better be the only dick that crosses those filthy lips!”
She bobbed her head to nod yes and he relaxed his grip.
She fell back, panting; her face drenched in saliva and precum. Her skirt was crumpled and her blouse was in a heap on the floor.
“Jesus! I could hardly breathe!” she gasped, wiping the smears of makeup under her eyes.
“Did you hear me?”
“I fucking heard you, yes!”
“Don’t be so goddamned rude; you are the one who started this in the first place with your bullshit and lies. I won’t say cheating because we never talked about it. But you still lied.”
She nodded, looking serious for the first time.
“I know. And I really am sorry. But you know I’m yours, I’d do anything for you.”
She was looking up at him with those innocent eyes, a trick she probably used 10 times in a day.
“Hmmph,” he snorted, “strong words.”
“I’m a strong girl!” she giggled, raising her arm in a muscleman gesture, “takes a lot to break me, ya know.”
He did know. She was impossible sometimes, hard to love, hard to stay mad at. But he was determined to see this one through.
“Get that ass over here,” he barked, motioning for her to bend over his lap.
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Cassie sauntered over and hiked her skirt up, flashing her sheer panties. He loved spanking her in them and seeing the wetness build up between her legs as he slapped her jiggling derriere.
He gave her a quick shove and she was in position, her ample ass a ripe target for his seasoned hands.
“mmmhmm, are you gonna give me my spanking, big daddy?”
“You bet that sweet ass I am, I want you to remember who’s ass this is,” he snapped, reinforcing his demand with a few sharp slaps to her fleshy backside.
She responded by moaning and wiggling her ass at him; daring him to spank her again.
“ooh! I know you love smacking me, baby,” she breathed, clutching his knees for support,
“and you can spank that ass anytime you want it, darling, you know it’s all yours.”
He gave her soft cheek another squeeze then began a barrage of slaps; causing her soft white ass to ripple and jiggle.
“Thats it baby, spank your little slut,” she moaned, grinding herself into his lap, “I’m sorry I was such a bad girl, your little whore needs to be punished.”
Indeed she did.
He laid another hard slap to her already rosy ass, leaving a puffy red welt in the vague shape of a handprint.
“Oh, fuck! That one hurt,” she whined, but made no effort to get up. A few more sharp smacks to her lush cheeks and she was going mad, thrusting her reddened backside against him, wordlessly pleading for more.
The crotch of her panties was slick with juice, and he knew she was going to want to fuck once her ass had grown sore, as was their usual arrangement. But he had no plans of sharing a pussy with a stranger; regardless of what her wishes may be.
He tugged on her panties and slid them down, fully exposing her lush backside. Her sticky juices coated the crotch and glistened in the dim light. He could feel the gooey spot he was leaving on her stomach and skirt; the feeling of her squirming and grinding against his swelling dick was starting to make him drip all over, covering the front of her outfit in stickiness.
“So,” he began, tracing the outline of her wet slit with his finger, “I’ve decided if you are going to see me while you are in this other---relationship---there are a few rules I want to make.”
He knew she would agree to anything he asked; she was already horny as hell and when Cassie was partway to an orgasm, there was no stopping her. Plus she had no choice, it was as much of an ultimatum as he’d ever given.