Dirty Dom(23)

“Don’t say anything.” My voice interrupts her thoughts and her eyes spark with desire as she licks her lip. Her mouth parts, but my doll is obedient. She presses her lips together and nods.

“Good girl.” I step closer to her and grab her hip in my right hand, pulling her body to me and wrap my left arm around her back to fist the hair at the nape of her neck. It won’t hurt when I tug it. But it’ll give me the control I need to make this perfectly clear to her.

“You’re mine doll. When I want you, I’ll have you.” She knows the word to say to stop this. But she won’t. She wants this just as much as I do. The question is, just how fucking dirty does she want it? I smirk at her and pull her hair back so I can kiss her neck. I run my teeth along her neck and up her throat before squeezing her lush ass. Her breasts rise and fall with her shallow breathing.

I loosen my grip and take her lips with mine. Her plump lips are soft and mold to mine. She parts them and I take a moment to massage my tongue along hers. She moans into my mouth and that’s all I can take. I pull back and smack her ass. “Bedroom.”

She leads the way down the hall and up the stairs, quietly. Very quietly. I can tell when we get to her son’s room because she looks back at me with hard eyes and clenched fists and walks with slow deliberate steps. “Relax mama bear, we won’t wake him up.” I whisper in her ear and give her hips a squeeze. “I’ll just have to find something to put into that loud mouth of yours.” Her cheeks flush a beautiful red hue and her pace speeds up at my threat.

That thought turns her on. I smirk at her back as we near the last door on the right. I bite my lip and come up with a plan. Her panties. I’m definitely going to shove her panties in her mouth. That’s fucking happening.

Instead of opening the door, she hesitates and looks back down the hall. I give her ass a pat and open the door myself. At first I’m confused. This can’t be her room. It’s too dark, too masculine. I just can’t see my doll in here. But whatever I guess, if there’s a bed it’s good enough.

“Strip, now.” I don’t waste a fucking second and start unbuttoning my shirt and ripping off my clothes.

A robe and panties, that’s it. Fuck yes. The simple robe drops to the floor and pools around her feet. She looks anxiously at the bed.

“Uh uh, doll,” I admonish her. “Panties too. Then get up there and get on all fours for your punishment.”

Her mouth parts with a gasp, but she’s so fucking obedient even while she’s stunned by my words her thumbs hook into her panties and drops them to her feet. She steps out and climbs onto the bed. I groan as she lifts her milky white ass into the air. It’s firm, but I can tell a hard pounding will get it to jiggle. I stroke my dick, fuck yes. First I’ve got to spank that ass for her being so rude earlier.

I climb behind her and push her back down with my hand. She presses her cheek to the bed and looks back at me. Waiting for her next direction. She’s so fucking good. I loved her fight earlier. But her submission is even better. At least right now.

“Are you going to take your punishment like the good girl I know you are?” I’m so fucking condescending with this tone as I gently stroke and then squeeze her ass. She moans a yes into the pillow. She’s turned on and primed already. Her pretty, pink pussy lips are just barely seen through her thighs. “You wet for me?” I ask as I gently run my two fingers along her lips. My eyes nearly roll back in my head. “You’re fucking soaking.”

I squeeze her ass rather than spank it. Shit. I forgot about the kid. How the fuck am I going to spank her without making any noise. It’s not going to happen. Fuck.

“You know you were a bad girl today. Do you know why?” I bet she gets this wrong. I bet she says for fighting me. But that wasn’t bad at all. I fucking loved that.

“For kicking you out.” I’m fucking floored.

“That’s right doll.” I run my fingers down her back and leave a trail of feather light kisses down her spine.

“I’m sorry Dom. I’m ready for my punishment.” Fuck she’s so good. I line up my dick with her hot entrance and slam in. Not at all in punishment. Fuck that, this is all reward. I stay deep inside her, buried to the hilt and give her tight pussy a second to adjust to me. Her cervix wraps around the head of my dick and begs me to fucking pound into it as it squeezes me. It takes everything in me to stay still. Her face is hidden in the sheets as she muffles her scream.

“Quiet doll.” I grip her hips with both hands. I wanna be rough. I wanna fuck her raw and hard into the mattress. It won’t hurt her knees now like it would have earlier on the carpet. Although maybe my Becca would like to have the reminder of me pounding into her tight little pussy. I wrap her hair around my wrist all the way to the nape and pull her head to the side, my dick still deep inside her cunt. “Don’t make a fucking sound while I punish this pussy.” I hiss into her ear. She lets out a small whimper and closes her eyes. I grip her hair tighter. “Open your eyes and watch.”