I suck in a breath, trying to grind against his palm, but SMACK…. straight to my p***y.
I yelp.
“Don’t,” he warns.
I whimper.
Without warning, he grabs my panties and yanks them up into a brutal wedgie, forcing the fabric to press against my swollen, aching c**t. Then he spanks my c**t hard…. again and again…
“Look at that.” His tone is taunting, cruel. Perfect. He pulls my ass higher by the panties, forcing me onto my tiptoes. “Look how your p***y clenches with every hit.”
SMACK.
My breath turns ragged.
“Look how you raise your naughty little ass…so needy. So f*****g desperate to be spanked.”
My body betrays me, grinding into every slap, chasing the pain. My p***y throbs, drenched, aching for relief.
Fuck. f**k. “Ahh…Dante, please…”
I lose myself completely, panting hard at the
