The Bad Boys' Virgin Temptress(37)

“You tricked me,” she said with an accusing tone.

Shaking her head, she turned to make a run for it, only to be caught round the waist and carried to the living room. Drew hauled her over his lap.

He placed her over his knee. Noah’s shirt was pulled up, exposing her panty-covered ass. She fought him every step of the way, growling out curses and screaming at him to let her go.

The ranting went on even as he pulled her panties down her body to her knees. She fought harder than ever before.

“Let me go.”

“I warned you, baby. I’m only showing you what it means to defy me.”

His hand smacked down on her ass making her scream as the pain travelled all over her body from the single sting. She didn’t have time to recover from the first hit before he rained down his palm on her rump. Each slap made her scream and cry harder than before until the punishment took an unexpected turn. Drew stopped to rub a hand over her fiery ass, and to her shame, her pussy was dripping with her cum. She was turned on by the hits he’d placed on her ass.

“Ah, someone likes a good spanking,” Drew said.

She shook her head in denial, which cost her another three slaps of his hand. A moan escaped her as the heat went to her clit. Her punishment went on and on. Drew kept telling her to admit the truth, that she liked having her ass punished. She refused, and the heat on her ass grew until she finally couldn’t take anymore and with a sob admitted the truth to him.

“Yes. I love it. I love what you do to me.”

He pushed her to the floor. She heard the sound of his zipper being pulled down, and then he plunged his large cock inside her dripping pussy.

“Fucking tight,” he shouted.

Drew slammed inside her, and she pushed back, loving the feel of him hitting her ass. Her clit was on fire, and she desperately needed to come. One of his hands held her hip in a bruising grip while the other wrapped her red hair around his fist and pulled. She screamed from the dominant hold he had on her.

The only sounds in the room were of their heavy breathing and the wet slapping of their flesh. She couldn’t believe what she was allowing to happen to herself. Never would she have dreamed of letting a man hurt her and then fuck her. But Drew hadn’t hurt her. He’d made her yearn for more. He’d made a threat, and he’d seen it through. She closed her eyes as the pleasure of what was happening overcame her.

His hold on her hip disappeared, and she felt his fingers on her clit. His thumb also pressed against her swollen clit. She screamed from the rush of pleasure the small touch evoked.

“That’s it, baby. Let me hear you scream for me. I want you to beg me to let you come.”

She shook her head, refusing to beg him for release. The thumb against her clit vanished, and he slapped the top part of her thigh. She cried out in protest.

“I won’t touch you until I hear you beg for it.”

He pounded inside her, swirling his hips so his cock pushed passed all of her muscles. When she couldn’t take it anymore she screamed in submission.

“Yes. Please, Drew. Let me come. Please.”

Seconds later he was fingering her clit. “Come, baby.”

Cheryl cried out in amazement as her climax slammed into her. She pushed back onto his cock taking him deeper inside until he was bumping her cervix. The slight pain made her release last far longer than anything she’d experienced before.

At some point she heard Drew growl and felt his cock swell inside her as his seed spurted inside her cunt.

“I’m gone less than an hour, and your two are at it like rabbits. I see you’ve finally taken your hand to her,” Noah said. Turning her head she saw him stood in the doorway. Drew released her hair but didn’t pull away from her body.

“She got lippy. I don’t like hearing curses from her mouth.”

“Her ass looks lovely and red.” Noah moved closer into the room. She saw the outline of his cock and knew he must have been watching them for some time.

“Her cunt is still too fucking tight.”

She couldn’t believe how turned on she was from listening to them talking about her in such blatant language.

“I don’t think it will matter how many times we fuck her, her cunt is still going to be too fucking tight. Get dressed. I’ve got pizza.” Noah left, and Drew pulled out of her.

Cheryl remained on her knees, loving the attention as he caressed her ass.

“Are you okay?” he asked.

“Yes.”

She was more than okay.

“Don’t swear, Cheryl. I don’t like it.” She turned round and hugged him where he knelt.

“I promise, even though I loved what you just did, so I might swear now and again.” She teased him.