Erica's POV
He trailed soft kisses all over my thigh. I flinched at first and whimpered. My body still stung from the way he spanked me.
“Erica, I can love you properly. I'm only asking for another chance."
His voice was soft and husky as he spoke into the soft skin on my lap. I looked at him and was tempted to run my hands through his sleek hair.
He looked back at me and brushed my messy hair out of my face. His thumb grazed my lips and his other hand slid up my thigh towards my soaked c**t.
I couldn't take much more. His pounding had me all bruised and saw.
He was about to touch me but I stopped him.
“We…can't… I…I'm sore.”
He kissed me full on the lips and I felt desire and passion as he sucked my bottom lip and gave it a little nibble.
"All me to make you feel better, Eric
