THE BILLIONAIRE'S SCOTTISH LOVER

MEMORIES

MEMORIES

Anita's POV

All I wanted to be was with him. In his arms ,like I was a month ago. Lectures were getting tighter as the semester grew to the end and my body was slowly giving in to its pleasures. I found myself drowling over some of the lectures. One of them in particular reminded me of Jordan and that made it even harder for me to not think about it.

"Good morning, how was your night?"

I groaned as I lifted my eyes from the bed,the soft very comfy bed.My eyes shot up once. where was I? Then I remembered the party tarried along and we had to sleep over since everyone was too tired to drive home. That is when it dawned on me how rich Jordan'family was. The number of rooms and guestrooms in that house confirmed it. It was literally enough to house half of my population back in the province. The walls were painted a bright yellow ,like the sunshine and blue fitted carpet on the floor. I liked his room particularly and loved the fact that he wanted me there. There was a bureau with an inbuilt wardrobe inside. Some of the things that made me Wonder,how rich exactly were they.For a guy to be this rich and yet so humble was so satisfying to be a part of .

"Good morning"I kept zooning out as I looked at him .I couldnt believe he was actually beside me .He was dreamy and I loved his whole package.I couldn’t help myself but to lean over and kiss him from time to time.I slid my hands down his four pairs pf abs to meet his d**k which was as hard as a rock by now.He groaned as he grabbed my waidt tiht.tigher that I expected him to. 

Jordan inhaled the musky scent of Anitas sweet p***y,her arousal already permeating the air.She was increadibly wet,soaking through the thin,silky fabric of her red lace p

Instinctively, Jordan slid one hand under Anita's hip,the other hand grasping Anita's opposite shoulder.With a deft quickness and ease that caught Anita off guard ,Jordan flipped Anita onto her stomach,pulling her up by her hips in one smooth ,fluid motion  so that she rested on her elbows and knes,ass thrust  up in the cool night air.

Smack,

She opened Anita across her small round ass.

Anita half yelped,Half moaned in response.

Then ,with a huff of outrage ,she tried to twist around trying to find purchase on the smooth sheets despite her bondage ,wiggling deliciously in the process.

smack

Jordan smacked her across her ass again ,just a touch harder than the first time.

''The first was for using bad language.This one is for questioning daddy''

Jordan said coolly.

Anita stilled,then turned her head and strained to look up at Jordan from her face down position ,short strands of hair fell messily on his face.

''f**k you''

With that Jordan unlooped the belt from his jeans .Metal clicked against metal as she drew the leather out,

Anita stilled when Jordan laid the belt firmly across her ass.Jordan could hear her breathing,soft catchy gasps of anticipation.

''Is that any way to talk to daddy?''Jordan crooned .

Jordan pulled Anita's panties down roughly over her thighs,stopping to finger the sodden material.She wound the buckled end of the belt twice around her grip,and started out slow and steady,soft little love-taps against Anita s cheeks,pausing now and then to draw out the anticipation ,the fear

''Is that anyway to talk to daddy?Hmmm?'Jordan repeated ,swatting Anita's ass with one hand She watched her ass cheeks jiggle and sway in response 'Answer me'

When Anita gave no response Jordan increased the force of his whipping bringing the belt down and across Anita's ass faster and harder,

''Are you going to answer me, slut....?''

Anita only grunted in response her ass twitching,but otherwise staying resolutely silent and still.

She was a proud little thing,the most dedicatedly stubborn brat.

Considering her brassy fierceness,what else could she be?Anita's cheeks were tinged pink with embarrassment and arousal in equal parts ,her wet panties still bounced at the crook of her knees .Walter almost laughed out loud but a stern expression on her face.

Walter began to smack her in earnest,drawing her arm and putting her substantial strength into it .The belt whistled through the air and whipped Anita's ass in cracking snaps that echoed through the room.

Anita pressed her face down as the belt came down again,her cries muffled by the mattress,Her body started to jerk ,no longer able to keep still.

''Stubborn sluts are bad girls''

Jordan hissed ''Daddy gets to do whatever he wants with a slut''

Jordan leaned over Anita's body pressing down with enough force so Anita could feel his weight.He jerked Nina up a little and sipped a a finger between her legs.Her p***y was so swollen and slick wet  Walter had to bite off a groan ,clenching his teeth.

Anita bucked her hips and tried to back unto Walter fingers,searching for friction .

''Oh no you don't'' Walter turned her head and bit Anita's ear roughly, tonguing it a little.Anita cried out in response .

Walter got up,drew his arm back and whipped Anita one last time with every ounce of strength she had .With that,Anita gave a deep shudder ,her whole body collapsing onto the bed .She started to writhe ,trying to relieve the burn that was surely spreading over her ass.She cried out 'No daddy ..daddy please..daddyy...

Walter dropped the belt and rolled Anita gently back onto her back.She was no longer smirking instead ,tears gathered in the corners of her eyes ,her lips puckered in a pout -the picture of a repentant little girl.A flood of tenderness and pride filled Jordan.

''What do we say to daddy ?'Jordan asked,softly ,smoothing back Anita's rumpled hair.

''I'm sorry ,Daddy.I'm sorry''she sniffled.

Walter got her a glass of water and let her drink from a straw.

There's my girl '

Walter murmured 'You okay?You did so well Good girl'

''Yes daddy .Daddy please ''

Anita wiggled against her binds .Jordan unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them off along with his boxers.He took out his hard erect d**k but left his shirt on.He released Anita from her strains and let her massage her wrists.

Anita loved it wild , kinky,rough .