Owned by the Bad Boy(14)

“Come here.”

I point at the space right in front of my feet.

Claire hunkers down and crawls to me, her head bowed.

“Now show me that beautiful ass of yours. Bend over. Get all the way down on your elbows.”

Another growl of frustration leaves her throat, but she does what I say. She sticks her ass out in the air, her head hovering right above the hardwood floor. I see the lips of her pussy covered with a bright sheen. What a beautiful sight.

“Spank yourself. Do it hard, or I’ll take over.”

I try to hide the laughter in my voice. In her position, it’s almost impossible to give herself a nice slap, but I’ll love watching her struggle. She turns her head to glare at me. Her arm rises and she gives herself a halfhearted slap.

“Harder.”

Her face scrunches up as she attempts it again. A small slap cracks through the air as her palm bounces off her ass. I lean forward and grab her ass, my fingers gouging into her flesh.

“Do you want this fucking cock inside you?”

I give her a quick slap. It’s a wonderful and loud. Blood rushes to the surface of her skin and I feel the sting on my hand. She makes a sound that is halfway between a lustful groan and a painful yelp.

“Do you?”

I retract my hand, trying to keep myself from taking her right now. That pussy glistens with need, and it’s been twelve months since I’ve had her.

Fuck her. Do it now, you moron. Why wait?

Because it’ll be so much better if I wait.

SLAP!

The sound reverberates through my ears as she spanks her ass, her position so awkward that it’s hard for her to do it. Redness blooms over her bubble ass. I lean forward again, placing both hands on her to spread her apart. Her lips open for me and she jumps a bit when she feels my hot breath on her cunt. I stick out my tongue and give her a long lick from her throbbing nub all the way back.

She screams into her gag and a throb runs through my cock as if her yell was an electrical current. Goddamn, she wants me.

I haven’t had her for a year, and she hasn’t had me.

“You didn’t fuck anyone while I was in the can, did you?”

Claire throws me an indiscernible look, and then I know I’m right.

“Of course you wouldn’t. You know this pussy belongs to me. No one can fuck you like I can.”

I’m getting worked up. A stream of pre-cum keeps dribbling down my cock, keeping the head moist as I pump it. My vision narrows and all I see is the woman in front of me, her pussy offered to me, given to me freely like a sacrificial lamb.

I pull the strap on the ball gag so that the gag falls under her chin, and she makes a loud gasp. I want to fuck her. I want to fuck her. But I’m not nearly done humiliating her.

“Get up. On the bed.”

Every word out of my mouth is strained. It takes a huge effort to ignore the tits and ass right in front of me. She obeys and climbs on the bed, her tits spreading over her chest, folding her legs together to hide her pussy.

“Luc.”

She says my name with a caress in her voice. My knee bends the mattress as I look down at the woman who betrayed me. A roaring sound almost obliterates the pounding of blood in my head. I pry her silky legs apart. I lower my head, her thighs brushing my cheeks. Then I kiss her hot little nub.

“Goddamn it.”

Her curse is encouragement enough, and I close my mouth around her. The pressure on the sides of my head increases as she tightens her thighs. I breathe in the smell of her fresh pussy, sucking her into my mouth. She’s so fucking wet that it gets all over my lips and slides down my tongue. I dig my nails into her thighs, fucking her with my tongue as my cock burns with an agonizing pain. I withdraw my face, barely able to breathe as she convulses under me, her eyes locked on mine.

“Fuck you—Luc!” Her voice hitches into a high, feminine gasp as I bury my tongue deep inside her cunt, loving the sound of her wetness.

“Just do it,” she says, out of breath. “Please.”

I kiss her inner thigh. “You want me to fuck you?”

“Yeah.”

The blood’s boiling in my head now, and my cock is so fucking hard. I grab her hips and guide my cock to her pussy, and then I smile.

“You do it. Fuck me. Show me how much you want it.”

She thrusts her hips upward, her reddened face deepening in color as she attempts to pull me closer.

“No. Stay on your back and fuck me.”

Claire’s hips rise, and her pussy touches the head of my cock. I bite my lower lip as it jumps automatically. Then she moves forward. My head slides between her slick walls, but only an inch. It’s heaven. It’s torture. Claire’s thighs tremble as she moves herself back and forth.

“Try fucking harder.”