He lowers his head and sucks hard on the side of my neck, pressing his teeth into my skin. I shudder and rock against his hand, wanting to push him away and slap him, but also wanting whatever else he’s about to give me.
I’ve never met anyone so f*****g sexy who I also wanted to kill with my bare hands.
Working his finger faster in and out, he leans down and sucks on my taut n****e. It feels delicious. I arch into his mouth. The bar of soap slips from my hands. When he uses his teeth, I yelp and clap him on the back.
Against my flesh, he chuckles. “My defiant little darling. Let’s see how long you can keep defying me before you start to beg.”
He turns me around, bends me over so my hands are flattened on the bench seat that runs along the wall, and starts to spank me, holding me in pla
