Hades
I didn’t touch her right away. I stepped back and admired the view, her bare ass red and glowing, her thighs slick, her p***y wet. She was trembling, legs barely holding her up.
I ran a hand slowly down her back
She moaned.
“Want to know what I see right now?” I murmured, leaning close again. “A desperate little thing who says no, but whose body says more.”
She shook her head, trying to protest, but her hips pushed back into me, her wetness practically dripping down her thighs.
“I think you want to come just from being punished.”
“N-no…” she whispered, but even she didn’t sound convinced.
“You’re dripping. Your p***y’s clenching, and I haven’t even filled you yet. I could spank you again, until you come all over this counter, you know.”
My hand returned to her ass, caressing
