~Theo~
I went in harder, spanking her until all the area around her ass was as red as Santa’s suit, and her p***y was flowing with juices.
The imprints of my palm showed very visibly on her ass, making me feel very dominating and possessive.
“Look at you dripping all over my hand when I haven’t even touched you.” I taunted, playing around all the areas around her p***y but the one place I was so sure that she wanted me to be.
“Now, do you understand how you made me feel at dinner?” I growled, slapping her p***y.
Her body vibrated, and she moaned unrestrained. “Yes. I’m sorry.”
I slapped her p***y again, this time targeting her swollen c**t. “How sorry are you?”
“Very…” she trembled as I withdrew my palm, “Sorry.”
“Will you do that ever again?” Another slap. A painful one this time.
